Abigail
I squeezed my eyes shut. Annette's hand found mine and I grabbed it so hard I felt her knuckles grind together.
The roar of the trailer filled my ears covering everything around us. The ground vibrated under the car, the headlights bled through the windshield and just when I was sure the trailer would hit us, nothing happened.
The roar reduced to a deep, growling rumble just outside the car window. My heart was hammered so hard against my ribs I could feel it in my throat and forehead.
My fingers locked tighter around Annette's hand, every muscle in my body tensed with fear.
Slowly, I opened my eyes.
The trailer that almost hit us, sat inches from the driver's side door.
Mere fucking inches.
It was so close to our car that I could see the rust and grime along the bottom panel of the trailer.
