Regina looked up as the squeaking of the fan got louder. As she did she watched the fan fly down from the ceiling. "Regina!" said Conrad. She looked in the mirror where she could se him standing behind her. Then the fans blades exploded into the mirror causing the mirror to shatter and shot out shards of glass. Conrad stood watching all the shards being crunched into Regina's face and torso. "No!" he screamed. He ran over to her and dropped to the ground. There were probably 10 big pieces of glass sticking into her face. Blood poured from her lifeless body as Conrad kneeled next to her crying.

Tino sat in the last pew of the church. He watched all the sobbing teens and parents. He didn't know Regina that well, but he came to her funeral because he needed to talk to Conrad. Tino knew about Flight 180 and the accident on the highway, and he seemed to think that what happened to them was connected to it. Slowly he watched the people leave until the only ones who remained were Conrad and Regina's parents. He watched as Conrad left her casket and hugged her parents. As he started walking out of the church Tino got up. "Hey Conrad," he said. "Yah?" Conrad replied trying to hold back his tears. "Hey I know it's a bad time and all. But I wanted to talk to you about you vision you have at the subway." "My girlfriend just died, and you want to talk to me about a "dream" I had?" snapped Conrad. "I know, its just-" Tino started. "Its not important right now is what it is!" stated Conrad. He turned from Tino and walked out of the church. "Dammit!" Tino said, as he to left the church.
Conrad sat in his car outside of the church. He sat and cried from about 10 minutes. He looked outside around him. "Why?" He asked himself. Conrad then jerked to the right as he saw the reflection of a stop sign on his window. The reflection disappeared. He got out of his car and looked around. There wasn't a stop sign in sight. He got back in his car and drove off, still in tears.
Tino was driving fast. 20 over the speed limit. But he didn't care. He was kind of mad that Conrad wouldn't talk to him about the vision. Right now he just wanted to get high. He rounded a sharp corner and hit the curb. There was aloud pop and his car slowly stopped. "Shit"he yelled, as he got out of the car. He saw the flat tire on the right side. "Dammit," he said. He didn't have a spare. He remembered passing a Chevron. I grabbed his wallet out of the car and started walking. He got down to the end of the street where a stop sign stood. It didn't look right though. He grabbed a hold of it and he could tell it was extremely loose. He let go and started walking again. He stopped when he heard the sound of a loud truck and a chain rattling. He could see the truck coming fast on the street beside him with a long chain being dragged on the back. The truck speed up closer to him and the chain...