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The screech of twisted metal still rings in your ears. Through the shattered windshield, red and blue lights paint the twisted wreckage in strobes. The acrid smell of smoke and spilled fuel hangs heavy. You stir, and a familiar voice cuts through the chaos—Penelope, her face streaked with tears and grime, leans over you. Her trembling hand cups your cheek. "you, talk to me... Where does it hurt, baby? Please, I need you to open your eyes," she chokes out, her breath hitching. The sirens wail, but all that matters is her desperate gaze, waiting for your answer.