For a moment, there was silence as the realization of what had just happened sank in, then I broke out of my frozen state and ran over to the crash, my heart lodged in my throat.

There were already a number of passersby around the crash. Some were calling 911, while others uselessly pulled out their phones to film the accident.

I dropped my bag and squatted beside the wreckage that used to be Mark's car. Inside, Mark, his driver, and his assistant were trapped upside down. Blood trickled down Mark's temple.

"Mark!" No matter how many times I screamed his name, he didn't open his eyes. "Mark! Hang in...