I hit the floor, rolling for what seemed to be an eternity. The truck wasn’t moving too fast so I didn’t skid on the ground too hard, but I did gain a few scrapes and bruises. A small cut lined my right cheek - it stung as raised myself from the road. I stood to see the truck drive over a hill and out of my view. I wasn’t saddened or mad from the situation at hand. Those emotions hadn’t hit me yet. With everything that just happened finally dawning on me, I went into the stage of shock. “Wait… what?”