Notes

I chose prompt #2.

The police after arriving at the scene:

"Get the man out of there," yelled a young woman of 23 "My boyfriend is still in the driver's seat!"

"Ma'am, please calm down the Firemen are getting the tools out now." I said, keeping my cool as this was my first time I had ever seen an accident this extreme. "You need to rest. Please lie down."

The woman began to silently shed tears as a look of horror came across her pale and bloody face.

"He isn't going to make it, is he?" What could I say? The woman already had traumatic damage to her head and arm. How could I hurt her heart as well? Of course, as a police officer it was my duty to reply with the truth, but as a human I felt it was almost cruel to try and deny her hope.

"Ma'am, I think we need to talk about other matters first."

"Nothing could be more important to me then knowing if Jim will be okay." The lady interrupted.

"Please ma'am, I need to make sure your head doesn't have worse damage then it does. What is your name?"

"Kaitlyn Brown." said the young woman rather sternly. She seemed to grow stubborn after I refused to answer her question.

Metal creaking from behind us could be heard. The moans and groans of the hard working men proved the effort of trying to save a life that was in-cased in the torn up car.