[ Mollie had stepped out in front of the car
with the intention of getting hit, letting her
body roll over the car and having to hide the
satisfied smirk when it caught, covering it
with a grimace. It was unconventional hunting,
but she’d only hope it was beneficial. ]
[ She’d always been a good victim. ]
{ The rush of air that filled her lungs was painful,
as if she’d felt the impact herself. For a moment
time seemed to stop, the reason she’s even glanced
up was unknown to her but she’d seen it all, from the
first step off the curb to the impact of the car hitting the
dark-haired female. Her feet were moving before her mind
caught up, one knee landing on the asphalt beside the woman. }
❝Are ye alright….Do nae move I’ll get ye some help!❞