I'm sitting in the Markham's old car, Brigid and Ryan are next to me, sleeping. I hear Angela and Maurine talking in the front seats, Joe is wearing headphones, he's headbanging to the music. The night is cold, there's snow all around, I can see my breath in front of me.
All of a sudden, I hear screeching tires and realize that we've been hit. The car is spinning around and we're moving fast. Suddenly I feel a strong jolt and there's total blackness.. I wake up with Brigid and Ryan's heads in my lap, both their eyes are open... I can hear Angela, Joe, and Maurine crying...
Now I'm on the side of the road... I see Brigid floating above the crash site but can't hear what she's saying... She slowly fades away and then there are random images of the funeral, places I went with them, parties, Things we did together...
