Unforeseen Apocalypse

Elora watched the horrifying scene through the windshield, a chill crawling up her spine. She held her breath. The broken man wriggled on the asphalt for what felt like an eternity. He pushed himself up, his palms leaving bloody smears on the road. He stood swaying back and forth under the flickering streetlights, his silhouette twisted and wrong.

The car impact had shattered him. One arm had pop