A female voice asked me what my name was. I told her. I’m not sure what else I was asked.I looked to my left and peeked out. I could see the car and the windshield. I asked someone if the window was already broken and they said no, that I had broken it. The whole driver’s side of the windshield was crushed, though not broken through.I could see a little bit of my bike in front of the car so I asked how my bike was. Someone said it was not going to make it.


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