Omega Bound
“Keep it running.”
As he stands to wait, a truck enters the frame. Everything inside me shifts, no headlights, no warning, and it doesn’t slow down.
It hits him hard, violently and final his body still in the air, then disappears from frame, there's no sound.
But I hear it anyway.
His bones hit the asphalt, the impact, Fenrir snarls, deep, broken. “Pause.” The voice doesn't sound like mine. “Run it after the impact.” I say.