It was 7:10 PM at a nearby intersection. A shilloute was crossing the street from the opposing lane and the car in front of me of me kept going. I thought one of the two would stop, but at 30 MPH there was little chance of a miss. It was that dark time when you may not have to turn the lights on. The driver just slammed into him and he bounced to the ground. The car kept going but eventually slowed.
I concentrated on not freaking out and got a call out to 911. It took them 24 minutes to get there! I was on my way home from the grocery store. Now I'm freaking out. I don't that person's gonna make it.
I concentrated on not freaking out and got a call out to 911. It took them 24 minutes to get there! I was on my way home from the grocery store. Now I'm freaking out. I don't that person's gonna make it.

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