Soon enough, the rocket landed, and a big ball of fire erupted—sending cars flying and sending people screaming. The rocket blew up in front of us, and we all had to duck down as it sprayed flames and smoke everywhere. Pieces and glass, and flipping cars filled the horrifed streets, and I could hear people screaming and yelling as they were trying to get away from the explosion. It threw me to the side of the car as B making our SUV swerve right in the opposite direction we were traveling towards it. It threw all of us back in our seats from the impact as I tried to grab onto something. My body was being tossed from one side of the car to another.
Another one landed.
The explosion sent two cars flying, flipping like dominos in the air, and I could see them collide into each other before they landed on the ground. Pieces of the car shot out once they landed, and people were running in every direction, screaming.
