The Flute

"Watch out!" I shouted when I saw the vehicles coming toward ours.

"Bang!"

The cars collided, with the heavy impact coming from the side, and our jeeps tumbled.

I tried to get out, in case the jeep caught fire and exploded.

The smell of fuel slowly filled the air.

Gas must be leaking, I thought to myself, hurrying.

"Damn this…" I cursed as I pulled and jerked the seatbelt, which was stuck.

Seeing that it was stuck, I took out my survival knife from its sheath and started cutting at the seatbelt.

Smoke then started to surround me.

It got into my nose, burning through my airways, making my eyes water.

I took a deep breath, blinked hard to get the pain out of my eyes, and closed my eyes to a slit.

The survival knife was sharp enough; it took me only a few cuts to get myself free.

"Bobby, let me." Bobby, sitting beside me, was also stuck, and I went over to help him.