The wind blew hard against Emma's body. She was driving her sportbike that night. Her whole body ached, especially in her leg that had been hit, but still, she had to force to fight.
Before leaving for home earlier, Emma had checked at the time on her watch which showed 1:00 am. She snorted in annoyance because she had to go to the campus at eight in the morning. Because she was in a hurry, Emma had unknowingly driven her motorbike quite fast on the slippery road. Then, when she crossed the corner...
CRASH!!
"Ugh.. ouch.." Emma groaned.
The sports bike she was riding slipped and instantly fell to the side as she suddenly pressed the brakes.
An old man who had crossed the road at the wrong place, immediately rushed to the figure of a man who was being squeezed under his own motorbike.
"Gosh.. Master.. I'm so sorry. Are you all right?" Asked the old man as tried to lift the motorbike so the rider could crawl out.
