"Grace..." Grey pushed through yellow tapes and law enforcement officers around the 64th avenue in Langley, California. The streets taken by patrol cars and ambulances, the wailing of sirens from more ambulances pulling up told of how massive the road accident was. Grey walked pass a taxi missing it's front half on the way to a stretcher. Body bags rolled out on numerous gunneries into waiting ambulances. A male paramedic officer helped a sitting patient with an oxygen mask. Her blonde hair wet over vacant eyes and a flawless skin interrupted only by a bruise on her forehead as she sat in a power pants suit. She looked to Grey calling her name, her attitude carried exhaustion coated with gratitude. She was lucky to be alive, the cab driver, not so much."Grace are you alright?" He got to her side. Giving her a once over to concluded that she was fine."Am alright!" She said eyes out in the streets where the front half of the taxi sat, crushed between two cars."Are we good to go here
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