Mountains and rivers hardly meet, you and I do not meet

I got into a car crash, slamming into the guardrail on my way to deliver medicine to my firefighter husband.

The car doors were jammed, and smoke billowed from outside.

I called Leo for help, but he was out on a mission.

To keep him from worrying, I swallowed my fear and tried to free myself.

The moment fire erupted, I pushed the car door open with all my might, but my leg was trapped, unable to move.

Just as despair set in, Leo’s supervisor, Ben Carter, arrived with his team.

Unintentionally, I overheard Ben Carter questioning Leo.