The old lady – in a daze – turned to a stranger and mumbled. That car had almost hit her.
The brakes didn’t screech, just gripped to the tarmac so tightly that steam from the friction rose theatrically from the wheel arches, for that moment we all blanked our minds and stared fixedly.
She could have died; it wouldn’t have changed much for me behind this window.
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