You hit the brakes 1/10 of a second prior to impact, which doesn't help at all.  You see the lady’s face turn into a mask of terror as your cars collide in an explosion of twisting, tortured metal.  Your airbag deploys, saving your life, which is more than can be said for the former owner of the bloody Spongebob Squarepants lunchbox that lies wedged between your crumpled hood and splintered windshield.  The last conscious memory you have of the day is being dragged from your car and beaten horribly by a large and powerful man. 

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