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18 || ALL BUT NORMAL<br />
John signaled and arced left into the intersection.<br />
<strong>The</strong> impact was so sudden and jarring that neither John<br />
nor Bev knew what had happened. Coming the opposite<br />
way across Miracle Lane, a pickup truck banged the Corvair’s<br />
passenger side bumper, sending John’s car spinning backward<br />
and sideways. Another car collided with the back <strong>of</strong> it. John’s<br />
head smacked the window and driver’s side door. Bev’s head<br />
came down squarely on the dashboard. For both <strong>of</strong> them,<br />
everything went black.<br />
<strong>The</strong> three damaged cars sat silently, waiting for help.<br />
Bystanders rushed over, alerting other drivers and peering<br />
into car windows.<br />
“What happened?”<br />
“That sports car turned into the intersection. He must<br />
not have seen the oncoming traffic.”<br />
“Who hit him?”<br />
“That truck. It can’t have been going more than thirty,<br />
forty miles an hour.”<br />
“Nobody looks too badly hurt.”<br />
<strong>The</strong> pickup driver got out <strong>of</strong> his banged-up vehicle and<br />
walked over.<br />
“You okay?” someone asked.<br />
“I think I’m fine,” he said. “He turned right in front <strong>of</strong><br />
me. I couldn’t stop.”<br />
He sat on the curb and waited. Within minutes, emergency<br />
personnel arrived and helped John from the car.<br />
“Can you stand up?” a medic asked.<br />
“Yeah,” he said, feeling woozy and not completely aware<br />
<strong>of</strong> what had just happened.