>>25497676
According to ChatGPT:
No, no, please, not me—
I don’t want to die. Please, not like this.
Go away. Just go. I’m nothing, I’m no one—please don’t see me—
The whistle.
No—
Impact. A world-ending pain detonates inside her. Her leg—something inside it shatters, twists. A scream rips from her throat, hoarse, broken. The agony is too much, too big, swallowing everything.
Help. Somebody help me.
God, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts.
Tears burn her face. The dirt beneath her is wet—blood, hers, too much of it. She tries to move, to drag herself away. A sob catches in her chest.
I can’t. I can’t move. Please, don’t let me die here.
The sky above—distant, indifferent. The drone still there, still watching.
No, please, I’m still here. I don’t want to go. Please let me live—
The second whistle.
Her breath catches, a shuddering, whimpering plea.
Please—please, not yet. Just one more minute—
The impact comes.
And everything ends.