The belongings in the compartment fell on me. And because the tusk of the tent stabbed me the stab went deeper. I could hardly breathe. My head was facing the window and the broken backrest of the shotgun seat I had been sitting on hit my head and neck. I broke my neck and could not move it. It hurts.

"Rinia !!"

I can hardly see him anymore. My eyes want to close. I forcefully moved my right arm and pulled it out the window. Trek was just one step away from me. There was blood running down his head. His voice sounds so pained. We're in pain.

Even though...