It was just another ordinary sunny day in the city. At an intersection on Harriet street the light changes and the first car beings to drive through. A green minivan driven by Bridget, on her way to work focusing on the road ahead. When something catches her eye. A small raspberry red car has ran through the red light to the right of her and is heading for collision. Bridget lays on her horn as she braces for impact. Right down the street an hour earlier a man is bracing for another impact. Jerry as he enjoys his morning coffee and donut has just bitten in, the raspberry red jelly filling squirts out onto his favorite pristine white shirt. He throws his arms up in a tantrum of what just happened. Ironically at this very moment his wife Nancy
