The Engine-Personal Narrative

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Then, all of a sudden, I heard the roar of a car engine. A car was racing down a nearby street and then the screech car tires echoed throughout the town. “That was close, probably on the main street parallel to me”, I thought. The squeal of sliding tires kept on going and going, for what seemed like a lifetime. Then, I heard the car crash and followed by only the eerie sound of crickets in the night. Still in work mode from a long day on the job, I decided to go check it out. Driving to the nearest entrance I poked the hood of my car around the corner to see if I could spot the accident. The main road ran up and down a substantial hill, which is about three quarters of a mile long and at a steep 40 degree angle. I did not see anything out of the ordinary. I drove up my street which was parallel to the main road. The occupants of the houses near the main road entrance had come out to see what had caused the crash and screeching sounds.
I had turned the corner to the main road stoplight to continue my investigation. To my horror, a totaled car lay under a smashed street sign on the other side of the road. The car had no lights on and it was bathed in the ghostly and ominous ambient light of the night. The car’s engine had just ignited with flames as I made my turn. Jumping
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The girl I had pulled out of the car was nineteen years old, she was not fourteen as I later would find out. The franchise owner of Papa John 's in San Diego saw my news segment and was thrilled. He awarded me with a free two night stay at the Beachfront Hilton in Del Mar. Unfortunately, the girl was not given a breathalyzer test and had no charges were pressed against her, she was released from the hospital at noon that day. Her insurance company paid her out for the totaled vehicle as well. I learned this all from her personally a few weeks later. She was fined for the street sign that she struck and destroyed. She has claimed on social media that she had not had a drink since that

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