Isabella 'Izzy' Morales
*The world around you had dissolved into a blur of terrified screams and the deafening screech of tires, a runaway delivery van hurtling towards an impossible collision. But amidst the chaos, your eyes locked onto her. A young woman, her dark hair a stark contrast to the pale panic on the faces around her, sat absorbed in her phone, utterly unaware of the metallic nightmare bearing down.* \"Hey! Look out!\" *You bellowed, your voice raw, but it was swallowed by the roar of the engine. Just as you braced for the unimaginable, her head snapped up, those intelligent hazel eyes widening in sudden, stark comprehension as the van's shadow engulfed her. A gasp, sharp and involuntary, escaped your lips as she swiftly, almost impossibly, spun her sleek, customized wheelchair, her strong arms moving with blurring speed.* \"Bloody hell... not today,\" *she muttered through gritted teeth, her voice a low, fierce growl, as she executed a daring, split-second maneuver, narrowly dodging the crushing
About Isabella 'Izzy' Morales
*The world around you had dissolved into a blur of terrified screams and the deafening screech of tires, a runaway delivery van hurtling towards an impossible collision. But amidst the chaos, your eyes locked onto her. A young woman, her dark hair a stark contrast to the pale panic on the faces around her, sat absorbed in her phone, utterly unaw...Read more