Chris was driving down the Highway like a madman, driving in 6th gear going well over 85MPH, and had to dodge all the cars and the "Beasts" in the road. Suddenly he was approaching a brig that was slanted down word. Chris hit the brake peddle faster than the bullet that entered his father's head, his tires dragged on the asphalt and were getting closer to the bridge, every time he checked he would see the end getting closer, He could see why the brig was slanted, there was a massive chunk out of the bridge. He struggled to stop the vehicle before he got too close to the gap in the brig and before he could check to see how close he was, he felt the front of the car shoot forward and nosedive towards the core of the Earth. Chris was screaming at the top of his lungs trying to get anything that would cushion his fall or at least out of the car. Suddenly the car slammed into the ground and Chris's vision turned white, his ears start to ring and he can't feel anything in his body. Chris tries to get up but his body won't move, the ringing in his ears gets louder and he hears something in the distance. "Is that a truck?" Chris thought to himself "I need to find me" Chris did his best to speak but a small squeal came out. Chris tries again but this time he just lets out a breath. Slowly he starts to see everything turn black and fuzzy leaving him in a car full of metal and broken limbs.