to reassure myself to do the right Christian thing. “Ok Destiny…it is clear somebody might be back there…and if those sparks of light I saw are what I think they are then someone is in deep trouble.” I sighed as I undid my seat belt. “Now you have to do something or you will never be able to live with yourself.” I said a quick prayer before slowly exiting out of the car. I walked across the road into the damaged area. There was a trail of tire marks that led straight up into the trees. It didn’t take long for me to notice a smashed Nissan right smack dab into an electrical pole. “Shit!” I shrilled. I knew it; I knew somebody was back here. My body started to tremble in fear, not knowing what to do. Ok … ok calm down. I removed my blackberry from my pocket and dialed 911. “ 911 operator how may I help you?” “ There’s been an accident not too far from I-295, a car ran off the road and it looks bad.” “ Miss…Do you know if anyone has been injured?” “ I think someone is still inside the vehicle.” “ We are sending an ambulance your way right now.” “ Um…the car has hit an electrical pole and there are sparks flying against the hood.” “ Are you near the car Miss?” “ Yes…” “ Stay back until the ambulance and police arrive.” “ But I can’t just leave them in there.” “ Miss you must wait until the police arrive so they can handle the situation…they should be arriving there shortly ok?” “ Ok…” I hung up the phone and attempted to wait for the police. As the loose wires from the pole continued to spark I debated going up to the car. “I could just see if the person is alive…nothing is wrong with that.” I assured myself. Against the operators orders I made my way slowly to the car. It was a busted up dark Nissan that was completely damaged; the front bumper was split in two, the window shield shattered, not to mention the dented side doors. It was as if a tornado had hit it. “Hello…can anyone hear me?” I called out but got nothing. The loose wire continued to swing around the wooded pole like a rattlesnake on fire. I eased to the driver’s seat and noticed a large figure there. His body looked battered and he was bleeding from his arm and the side of his head. “Oh God…” I gasped. “Sir…sir can you hear me?” He didn’t respond. I peered in the car at the rest of the seats to see if any others were with him. It appeared he was alone. I reached into the car through the busted window to touch his neck for a pulse. It was faint but still there making me glad that he wasn’t dead but still cautious as to how to help him. I have to do something , I thought. I reached for the handle of his door and attempted to open it. It was very resistant due to the accident but I managed to get it open. The man was knocked out completely and was not responding to my attempts to revive him. Ok, get him out of the car , I thought. As I moved in closer to him the sparks from the pole dangled down to the hood of the car and scared me back. Those sparks could ignite a fire at any moment . My instincts kicked back in and I attempted to get the wounded passenger to safety. The man was clearly too large for me to carry him out but then again in this dire moment what choice did I have. Maybe I should wait , I thought. He could have a concussion, broken bones, or something…it would be harmful for me to move him . But from the way that wire was moving around I knew I was all out of options. I placed his large arm over my shoulder and began to shift him from out of the car. I thought I had him for a moment until his dead weight came crashing down on me. “Uh….my God.” I exclaimed as we landed on the ground. “You must way a ton.” I took a much needed breath before dragging him back to the road. “Ugh….this is going to take forever.” I continued to pull him as much as possible…occasionally stopping to regain my strength. We weren’t even