Chapter 40 Nightmare

• Joan stood frozen, her eyes wide as she took in the sight of the damaged car. The front was crumpled, the windshield shattered, and the tires looked like they had been clawed. She couldn't comprehend how anyone could have survived such a wreck.
• "How did you... how did you survive this?" she stammered, looking at Trevor with a mix of disbelief and fear. "And Grace? Was she hurt?"
• Trevor shook his head, his expression calm. "No, your friend is fine and at her house already. She wasn't in the car when it happened."