He opened his door and glanced at the ground. Or lack of it.
There was just under half of the vehicle over actual land. The rest was suspended above the rocks and the crashing sea below.
He knew it would be foolish to try and get out as his weight was probably the only thing stopping the car and himself plummeting to their respective demises.
He needed help. Why was nobody helping him? It was the middle of the day. Surely someone had seen what happened?
He leaned on the horn and flashed the lights. He opened his window and screamed for help. Someone had to come soon.
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