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Carlos was driving down the road in his old three door car. He had a pair of skis tied to the roof. He had to sell them to a friend to make ends meet. He was nearly there, he was confident that he would have sold all the things in his trunk before night time. He was about to turn in, when everything went black.
After that brief flash, it was dark outside. He swerved his car to stop crashing into a ditch and the car spun and eventually stopped. His pocket seemed as if it weighed tonne, he put his hand into his back pocket, and pulled out a familiar item…