Tortured Thoughts 7
For the first time Pamela felt frigthened of Mindy. But she wasn’t about to let her know that. And she wasn’t about to give up on her either. She just needed to get some air. A moment to clear her head and think. So she made up a lie. “You know what, I forgot to get rolls to go with dinner. Im just gonna run out and get them real quick, it wont take long”. Jason nodded. “Take your time”, Mindy said. “And dont forget to buckle up.” Pamela left quickly, hopped into her car and took off down the road. Something told her she should turn back around, but she it ignored the feeling. Her cell phone rang. Reaching over onto the passengers seat without looking she knocked the phone on the floor. She leaned down with one hand on the steering wheel, the other reaching for the phone. She grabbed the phone and she sat back up, her eyes opened wide as she saw a Ford truck speeding toward her. She tried to swerved to the right but it was too late.The impact of the crash threw her forward, she hit her head on the wheel.