'Angst please.'
My muse has just been in a major car accident. Your muse is on the scene, shocked to see who is in the destroyed car.
Clara had been unconscious at first, but slowly she came to. The first thing her mind registered when she woke up was the searing pain. It was so blinding that she almost fell right back into the darkness. Then, she realised that she was trapped and panic started to rise up.
She looked around frantically for a way out, but while she could see out of her now completely destroyed car through the broken window, she couldn't reach down to her seatbelt, and so she couldn't even attempt to climb out of it.
She forced herself to calm down slightly, and called out in a weak, raspy voice, "Someone... please... help..."







