𝐀𝐔𝐓𝐇𝐎𝐑'𝐒 𝐏𝐎𝐕

Ansh's car stops right before the warehouse. Before he got down,headlights pierced the darkness. A massive truck hurtled toward him, its engine roaring like a beast. Ansh’s instincts kicked in—he dove to the side, narrowly avoiding being crushed. But his car wasn’t as lucky. The truck slammed into it, flipping it over in a violent roll. Metal screeched, glass shattered, and Ansh’s world spun.