Stella heard a ring tone. It was the one she set for Kelly. She turned her head to look for her phone and immediately regretted doing it. Ok, she thought. Ok. I can do this. The ring sounded like it was coming from behind her. Ok, how am I going to do this? There was no space between the front seats. The drivers seat was half way on top of the passenger seat and she couldn't physically maneuver her body to reach back to even feel around. The phone stopped ringing.
I'm late, she thought. It's morning. I'm supposed to be at 51. Fear suddenly gripped her. It was morning. The last thing she could remember was leaving Kelly's place around 2:20 am. She looked up, through the shattered windshield. Trees, she thought. I'm surrounded by trees. She started to breathe heavily but stopped quickly because of the pain in her ribs. Where am I? How did I get her? What the hell happened?