She threw herself out of the car, having made sure the brick was still on the pedal. Her shoulder was torn up pretty bad, but she was out.
Keeping low to the ground, she hoped she was far enough from the blast to not be killed from the shockwave. The wave of pressure rolled over her and left her head and ears ringing.
Once the nausea settled, she looked at what she'd done.
It was burning.
All of it, burning.
It was so beautiful. A perfect way to start things off.
Her lips peeled back over bloodied teeth, and she laughed.
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