Nope. Not taking this risk. To hell with this.

From Create Your Own Story

You put the car in reverse, and begin to back out of the lot. Your cowardice has saved your life once, and you're not about to risk it all here for nothing. Melanie will have to make it on her own, without the drugs.

Just as you get the back tires onto the road, a car seems to vault from the rain, out of nowhere and slams into the back of your vehicle. The impact spins you around, and you end up resting face to face with the driver of the other car. Her blood soaked and blistered face is plastered with an eerie smile as the back doors of the car she's in open up slowly.

You free yourself from the seat belt as three armed men charge from the busted wreck and towards your car. You climb through the passenger side door and run for your life through the rain.

You run until your lungs burn and your legs feel like jelly, and then you slow. The men following you seem to have much more stamina. They catch you about a block from the wreck and drag you to the pavement, to rape you and brutally murder you in the street.

A coward's life and a coward's death.

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