She sat there, defeated, staring at her dead, crushed body.
"Dammit God, I wasn't ready for this fast ball."
She sat there for hours, just staring and wondering. She had been hit by a truck a few miles out of town, someone had to notice her. The truck driver had just drove away, leaving her in agony for the next eight minutes, until she passed out and died. Those eight minutes seemed like eternity.
These damn wings were big and clumsy, she wasn't used to them. She felt someone near her, and she looked around and saw nobody. Looking at her body, the ambulance came and was already carting it away.
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