Charm turned around to see what Zuma was looking at and saw a boy with brown spiky hair walking towards them followed by a man who seemed to be an older version of the kid. Most likely his father. When Charm looked back at Zuma, he was already passed out. 

"Hi," said the boy. "I'm Ryder. You guys did an awesome job fighting those burglars. That was pretty brave. Especially this one who took that bullet for the lady. Come with me so I can fix your friend up, okay? He's bleeding out!"

Charm looked at Ryder wondering if she should trust him and then looked back at Zuma. Zuma was bleeding nonstop, so she decided to trust him. "Okay," she said.

Ryder then picked Zuma up and blood dripped all over his arm. Zuma suddenly yelped out in his sleep. "Sh sh sh... it's okay..." Ryder said soothingly. Charm looked at Ryder and saw that he was someone trustworthy. The man, who Charm found was Ryder's dad, led them to the door and outside to their car. "What are your names?" Ryder asked Charm when he opened the passenger seat's door. He got in and Charm hopped in after him. 

"I'm Charm, he's Zuma," she said gesturing toward Zuma. "We're strays, so we have no owners in case you were wondering."

"Hmm..." Ryder closed the door and his dad got into the drivers seat. "Alright, we're going to the animal hospital," Ryder's dad said. Zuma was still asleep so when Ryder buckled up, he held on to Zuma, and Charm stood in the middle. Then his dad stepped on the gas and started driving across the bridge to the animal hospital. 

They were on the far right of the bridge, and there were no railings. An eighteen-wheeler was right next to them and it seemed to be getting closer and closer to their tiny car. Ryder's dad tried to move as far away as possible from the eighteen-wheeler so they wouldn't get hit but they were also getting closer and closer to the edge of the bridge. "Uh oh," said Ryder. Charm gasped. The eighteen-wheeler got so close to them, one of their wheels touched their car's wheels. "I'm sorry guys," said Ryder's dad with tears in his eyes. The car lost control and fell off the bridge. The eighteen-wheeler fell off right after them. 

Everything went black for Charm, Ryder, and his dad. Since Zuma was asleep and dizzy from the loss of blood to his bullet wound in the leg, the whole car accident just seemed to him like a little bump startling him from his sleep. He was barely able to feel anything that was going on and his head was pounding. "Ugh... what happened?" He said looking around at Charm who was bleeding crazily. He got even more confused when he saw the boy with the spiky hair also bleeding. Who's he? What am I doing in his car? Why is it crashed?  The whole car was upside down and the roof of the car was pushed in all the way threatening to collapse. Zuma felt so confused, he just wanted to take a nap. His leg hurt so much, he just wanted to sleep. Zuma suddenly snapped out of his daze when he realized Charm was bleeding. Not Chawm. So was the boy. So was the man. Zuma didn't even know who those people were, but he didn't want to just let them die. He saw a phone sticking out of the boy's pocket and grabbed it with his teeth. The pain in his leg burned. He felt like passing out. "I can do this." He then pushed 911. "Hello? Yes. Thewe's been an accident on the side of a bwidge. I don't know how it happened. No, I'm the only one awake, everwyone else is unconscious. Yes. Okay. Alwight. Bye." As soon as Zuma hit, END CALL, he jumped down onto the roof of the car where Charm was cutting his face in the process and because he lost so much blood, fell unconscious as soon as he heard sirens wailing in the distance.