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Amelia Payne

Location: On the back of the truck and then by the truck.

  ‘Hey… we are going even faster now!’ Amelia thought in horror as she realized the things by the road were passing by faster and faster along with the wind howling that she could hear from the air hitting the front of the truck. Her eyes opened wide as she slummed even lower into the bed of the truck, gripping at the edges as strong as she can like her life depended on it!

“KYAAAAAAAAAA!!!” She shouted in sudden terror as the car turned rather uncontrollable! The girl was thrown left and right around the bed of the truck, barely managing to hold onto the edges to not get wrecked into the side of the bed or even thrown off. In those brief moments her whole life flashed before her eyes.’ I’m going to die… because of that... man…’ She thought as she was suddenly thrown to one side of the truck as her right hand slipped it’s grip, still she managed to at least hold somewhat on her left by the time the truck stopped.

 Now with the vehicle static, she laid on her back, breathing heavily as she tried to move, her head was spinning from being thrown left and right like that. Suddenly she heard Ed’s voice calling for her.

“Reste loin de moi!!” Amelia called, somehow bringing herself to the edge of the truck and getting on the ground, on her knees. Her legs felt so weak right now.” Thank god… I love you ground… I thought that I was going to be thrown away from the truck when my grip slipped!” She cried out in relieve, almost having the desire to kiss the ground.

“Moron, imbécile, le cerveau de moutons, faux gentleman, tu as failli me tuer!” She cried out at Ed, before attempting to stand up, her legs still feeling weak.” There goes our transport…” She said, looking at the destroyed tires…”Ce sont des bandes de pointes, pour détruire les pneus et arrêter les véhicules ...” She finally explained with a sigh. She felt the desire to cry.

Stay away from me! = Reste loin de moi! 
Moron, idiot, sheep's brain, fake gentleman, you almost killed me!=Moron, imbécile, le cerveau de moutons, faux gentleman, tu as failli me tuer!
Those are spike strips, to destroy tires and stop vehicles...=Ce sont des bandes de pointes, pour détruire les pneus et arrêter les véhicules ...
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