The snow and the rain intensified as we grew deeper into the deep dark mountains. The rain drops began to sound like rocks hitting the class windshield. Carla could not see anything. . The wheels were sliding like they were on a slip n slide. It was like she had no control. But carla held that wheel tight. You could see her hands starting to weaken on the wheel. “Dont worry she said”
We swerved, Carlas brights luckily caught the branch in the road. I had a lump in my throat, and judging the by the feeling of Liz and Kates clammy hands it seemed they did too. The car spun. It was like for a moment in time, time froze.