Divorce Threat on Our Honeymoon Road
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Summary
On the first day of our honeymoon, my husband, Silas, and I were driving down the scenic route toward Napa Valley.
We hadn't been on the road for thirty minutes when an elderly woman suddenly collapsed onto the asphalt just a few yards ahead of our bumper. Silas slammed on the brakes, the tires letting out a violent screech.
"Please, kind souls," the woman groaned, her voice trembling as she huddled on the tarmac. "Help me up. I can't stand."
She looked incredibly frail, lying there in the middle of the road. If someone didn't help her, she could easily be hit by another car.
