The van steered off the side of the road and flipped over twice before coming to a stop. It left debris alongside the road, causing a bit of a mess.
Stanley grabbed his right arm that burned a little from the pain he felt and turned around to look at the van.
He was sure he had hit someone in the van, but there was someone else inside there from what he had seen. He needed to make sure that someone wasn't going to come attack him all of a sudden.
He quickly ran up to the van and looked inside to see two men, of which one was dead with his leg cut off. As for the other one, he seemed to be protected by a shield, albeit not in a situation where he could just go back to fighting.
He was certainly wounded.
The man turned his head with a face full of pained expression and looked at Stanley who stood outside the van. His face was almost begging.