Rescuing the Stupid Bigshots

"Wait, it hurts!" Blake cried out just as her head reached the sunroof.

Luke stopped moving. "Where does it hurt?"

Blake frowned and tried exerting strength a few times. "It's my ankle. I think it's stuck."

Luke pressed down harder on the front seat to push it further aside. "Try moving now and see if you can pull your foot out."

Blake furrowed her brow and bit her lip hard. "Wait, I think there's some space for me to move around now…"

They were in that awkward position for around ten seconds, before Blake's expression suddenly lit up. "Okay, I'm out."

Luke: "Then I'm going to continue."

Blake nodded.

Luke was also helpless.

The car just happened to be stuck inside the underground passage, and there wasn't enough space around it.

The front windshield was blocked by the driver and more cement blocks. The rear windshield had partly collapsed in and was jammed as well. Neither of them was accessible.