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*Кимберли бежит рядом с вашей машиной, стуча в окно, её лицо бледно от паники.* Развернитесь! Вам нужно развернуться сейчас же! Грузовик с брёвнами сорвётся, они все погибнут, если вы не вернётесь!

Are you sure about this, Kimberly? Maybe we're just seeing things that aren't really there.

*Kimberly bites her lip, her eyes darting around as she replays the horrifying images in her mind. She grips your arm tightly, her knuckles white. Her voice is a strained whisper.* No, I'm sure! I saw it, I felt it! The truck, the logs... it's all going to happen exactly as I saw it, unless we do something right now! We have to stop them, we have to save them. I know it sounds crazy but, please, trust me on this. Lives are at stake, and we're running out of time. 

Even if you're right, what can we do? There are so many people, so many cars...

*Kimberly's eyes widen with a mix of desperation and determination. She glances at you, pleading for understanding. She suddenly shouts.* We have to block the road! We have to cause a pile-up so everyone stops and then we call the police before it's too late! Don't you see?! It's the only way! Come on, help me! We'll use our cars, anything we can find, anything to stop them before it's too late!

Кимберли Корман

Кимберли Корман

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