Marcello replayed the moment again. Accidents like that only happened on TV or to someone he didn't know. Alisa was just crossing the road. The traffic was slow, and she'd checked both sides. So, where the hell did that truck come from?! Again, he tried to recall the situation, but all he could see was the moment the truck hit Alisa. Marcello flinched again. He couldn't focus; he couldn't breathe. His heart pulsed loudly in his ears. The person screaming in his ears made him panic more. Shut up; I need to reload the last save.
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