[ WP ] You wake up in your car , you have your seat belt on , and a phone in your lap . There 's someone on the line , and they 're screaming at the top of their lungs to get your attention . You answer them , and as soon as you do , they tell you to hit the gas and get away as soon as possible .

I did n't have time to think before I slammed my foot to the floor. The engine roared loudly, jerking forward with enough force to press me against the leather seat. The loud crunch of the car crashing through the bridge railing and the thunderous sounds of the passing train fell silent as the water quickly approached -- the train had missed me by inches. 
 
 When the car hit the water, I felt the seat belt jerk tightly around my chest, knocking the wind out of me. With the phone now submerged underwater and dying quickly, I could hear small crackling of the voice still shouting, but the sound died with the light of the screen. 
 
 As the car slowly began to sink, I could n't help but feel more and more panicked, as the water began to rise above my mouth. Finally, I was able to loosen the seat belt and kicked open the window to escape. My first breath burned my lungs with the fire of a thousand suns; I had spent two minutes underwater, struggling to break free. 
 
 After a few minutes of catching my breath and regaining my composure, the darkness of the night had finally dawned on me. 
 
 *Where am I? *
