Randolph heard a thud before realizing he’d been struck. Lying there, he felt the last of his life draining away until the last drop was gone.
The speeding car never stopped. Never paused. The woman driving was too last in her own pain over a lover now gone.
Her little care plunged into the turn far too fast. It slid from the road, careened down the steep embankment, and smashed against a tree before stopping. She died smiling.
(The above image was lifted from National Geographic's Photo Of The Day site. Click the image to follow it home. :-) )