There was a blonde girl laying in the middle of the street. Jessica, the blonde girl, sat up and held her head, she felt like she'd been hit by a truck. She saw a crowd of people huddled around her and tried to shoo them away by yelling, "Get out of my face!" It didn't work. It seemed like people didn't even know she was yelling. She stood up and tried to push people out of her way, but she just went right through them. 'The hell?' she thought. The disgruntled blonde kept trying to get people's attention by yelling and walking around. Nothing happened, she just went through them and her yells went unheard. 

 

She walked to the sidewalk where no one was standing and watched as an ambulance came and separated the sea of people. At first, Jessica couldn't see what was happening from her position, and she ended up able somehow. The paramedics check the girl in the streets vitals and quickly whisked her away in the ambulance. 

 

Jessica tried to run after the ambulance when she realized who it was in the street, her. As she was running, she knocked over someone. The frantic blonde turned around to quickly apologize, but stopped when she realized she had actually made physical contact with someone. The person smiled at her and nodded, as if reading her mind, "Yes, you're dead."