Jake Randolph in "Bourbon On The Rocks" Pt. 97

I slammed on the brakes as Cal's beautiful blue car tried to mate with the side of the delivery truck. There was a cacophony of squealing tires, breaking glass and crumpling metal. I jumped out of the car about the same time as the delivery truck driver. I figured Cal was out cold.

"What the...?" the truck driver yelled. "My truck!"

Milton got out of the car and came up beside me as I looked through the driver's side window at Cal's head lying against the steering wheel. I checked his pulse. He was still breathing and wasn't bleeding anywhere...