An ambulance pulled up in front of the trauma hospital. A young woman was rushed inside on a stretcher.

"What happened?!", a doctor asked as she helped the ambulance crew get her into a room.

"Found her in her car. Or what must've been her car.... Shit.... It's a miracle that she hasn't bled out yet.... Damn steering wheel broke off and the steering column pierced her stomach good!", the driver exclaimed, eyes wide in complete shock, still replaying the scene in his head.

"UH", one of the ambulance members exclaimed as blood squirted out of the gaping wound. "SHIT!!!," the doctor exclaimed as she put pressure on the wound, "THERE MUST BE PIECES STILL INSIDE!!! WE NEED TO OPERATE NOW!!!"

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"Scalpel," the surgeon commanded. A nurse handed him the tool. He made an incision in her...

"OH FUCK!!!"

Blood sprayed everywhere. The heart monitor beeped loudly.

"HANG IN THERE! COME ON!!!"

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"We recovered 20 pieces in total..... It's like the steering column was a shotgun. There were pieces all the way up to her chest," the surgeon reported to the head doctor.

"How the hell did that happen," the head doctor asked.

Before the surgeon could respond, an alarm rang out.

"CODE BLUE! TRAUMA!"

A huge scene was taking place inside the woman's room. The heart monitor flatlined. Doctors and nurses rushed to save her....

"Get the defibrillator!"

"CLEAR!!!"

"WHAT THE HELL?! IT BROKE?!?!"

"GET ANOTHER ONE!"

"WE CANT FIND IT!!!"

"GOT ONE!"

"Wait........ What the hell?! Where did she go?!?!"

"There's no way she could've walked out of here....."

Where the woman should have been..... Was nothing but a clean, neat bed.