Chapter 117 Chaos

• The accident scene was one of utter chaos and devastation. Gerard's car was a twisted wreck, the once sleek exterior now a crumpled mess of metal.
• Blood streaked across the dashboard and seats, a grim testament to the severity of the impact. Glass shards littered the interior, glinting in the dim light as raindrops seeped through the shattered windows.
• Amidst the wreckage, Gerard lay injured, his body battered and bruised. Blood dripped from a cut on his forehead, his face contorted in pain. The airbag had deployed, leaving a powdery residue in the air, mixing with the metallic scent of blood.