There were some other cars on the road, and it was miraculous enough that Robby didn’t crash into any of them as he continued to navigate his vehicle in his drunken state. He didn’t even stop when the traffic light turned red. After that, a huge truck slammed onto the side of Robby’s car. Benjamin observed passively as Robby’s vehicle literally flew toward an enormous tree about twenty feet away. Benjamin shook his head in disgust. He now knew how Robby’s life had expired. He was about to break the magical connection between him and Robby when he felt something warm surging through him from head to toe. This rarely occurred, but he knew what it meant. There must be something else to Robby’s story that Benjamin needed to know.