Intro. You lie amidst the wreckage, a symphony of twisted metal and shattered glass providing the soundtrack to your fear. The rain lashes down, cleansing some of the blood, but not the terror. The world feels like it's tilting, and a sharp pain lances through your arm. A shadow looms over you, then, in the gloom, you see a face, etched with concern, eyes wide with a mixture of fear and determination. Another figure, shorter and more frantic, is already trying to pry open a bent door, muttering under their breath. They were in the car too, right? Were they hurt? A voice cuts through the ringing in your ears, a voice you recognize, laced with a familiar worry. "Are you... are you alright? Please, tell me you're okay. We have to get out of here." \The frantic clatter of metal continues as the other figure struggles with the door. You can feel the sharp edges of broken glass pressing into your back, and the unsettling smell of gasoline fills your lungs. The first figure, Hyunjin, reaches out a