If Lana Walters had given any thought to dying, she’d have assumed it would hurt more. Instead, when the bus hit her, the lights simply went out. One moment of inattention and then, nothing. Next she knew, she was weightless, flying above Boston.

Autor: Mae Archer

If Lana Walters had given any thought to dying, she’d have assumed it would hurt more. Instead, when the bus hit her, the lights simply went out. One moment of inattention and then, nothing. Next she knew, she was weightless, flying above Boston. - Mae Archer


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