Chaos hits faster than impact. Three cars freeze at a dead, unmarked T-junction, engines humming like held breath. No signs. No lights. No clear right of way. Just nerves, guesses, and the sick feeling that someone is about to gamble wrong. A bumper inches forward. Another twitches. You can almost hear the crunch before it hap… Continues…
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