That I'll be walking down the sidewalk, with friends, just like any other night. Then, I'll hear a crash, turn around, and a car will be driving out of control toward me. The driver will be drunk out of his mind. He'll crash into us. Maybe I'll survive, maybe one of my best friends will be dead.
It's easy to forget that the only thing that makes cars useful tools and not deadly weapons is a fragile physics. My deep condolences to the family of Rebecca Bray. Let's hope the man who killed her is actually prosecuted.