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My alarm wakes me up. I look at the time. 4 in the morning. Shoudl I roll back [[over]] or is it worth going to [[work?]]I toss my phone back down and bury my face back in the pillows. THE END.I throw my blakets off and stand, take a quick shower and pull on my uniform. I walk out to my car, and am soon on my way to work. The light turns yellow. I can [[speed]] up or [[stop.]] I press on the gas and my car speeds under the light just before it turns red. I sigh in relief, but my cell phone rings. I glance at the caller ID. WHy is my mother calling? Should I [[answer]] the phone or let it go to [[voicemail?]] [[I|work?]] slam on my brakes and my car screeches to a stop. I barely have time to think 'I could have made it' before something hits my car from behind and is pushed forward a few feet. By the time the shock of being hit wears off the car behind me is backing up and trying to flee. Should I let him [[go]] or [[chase]] after?She tells me my father's in the hospital, his heart is acting up again. I can't go in to work. [[THE END.|speed]] I ignore the call and finish the drive to work, but where to park? Over [[here]] is closer to the door, but over [[there]] is less crowded. Tap this passage, then the pencil icon to edit it.Tap this passage, then the pencil icon to edit it.I call out from work to deal with the crash. [[THE END.|stop.]]I speed after the car, fumbling with my phone to turn on the camera. I manage to take a picture of the license plate and end the chase. I give the photo to the cops and insurance company and I never had to pay a penny for the damage. [[THE END.|stop.]] Tap this passage, then the pencil icon to edit it.