the cold air pressed hard against his back , his leg made it more difficult to walk than ever , he was beginning to rethink , if it were broken , he still could n't remember , how he got to where he is , he slowly approached the street sign , hills creek it read , holy shit he thinks , that 's almost 2 hours from where i live , how in the hell did that happen , he keeps walking , there 's got to be somewhere to find help , so he keeps walking , and racking his brain , even though the torn scalp , begs to be left alone , he 's driving , down an open main highway , the sun is slowly sinking back behind the clouds , it feels like he 's been driving for hours , but he knows better , it 's just the hell of not knowing where he 's going , or why , take this exit , then a left he keeps driving , rolling , and before he realizes it , the sun has gone down , and the city traffic , that at once was all around him , has completely disappeared , in his head , he knows what comes next , in those movies , and books he 's read and seen , and if this man is anything like those , then he 'll be dead by sunrise , his heart begins to beat faster , his palms start sweating , his eyes start darting around , the dark is all around him , he knows time is short , he decides if he 's going to go , he 's going to take this man out with him , the road runs out of town , he speeds up , and turns as fast as possible , the car begins to flip , over and over , and over again , then the car comes to a stop and his vision blacks out , he keeps walking , he feels like he ca n't keep going , and just then lights appear in his view , he flags the car down , thanks god !