Lina's POV
I was frozen, not knowing what to do, and then, in that split second before impact, a black shape shot out from another track.
It reached the concrete barrier just before I did, positioning itself at a precise angle to collide with the front of my car, absorbing and redirecting my momentum.
Since my speed was relatively low, the collision didn't injure me. The airbag deployed.
Onlookers gasped in shock!
Someone had deliberately changed the trajectory of the crash, reducing the impact force!
It was incredibly difficult—but somehow, he'd succeeded.
I took deep, shuddering breaths as my heart hammered against my ribs.
When I finally managed to unbuckle my seatbelt with trembling hands and stumble out of the car, I saw the man being helped out by staff memb
