Attack!

With his one hand on your ankle and the other on the wheel, his focus completely on the road, you take your chance. Your other foot flails out as fast as you can make it go and connects flat against the side of his face. He's thrown off and the wheel follows, jerking the car and forcing you closer to him. He tries to change his grip on you but your hands pry his fingers lose as the other foot continues to flail and distract him.

WHAM!

The car comes to a sudden stop yet you're still moving semi forward. You don't even register the sudden bang as the airbags go off and barely prevent your head from colliding with the dashboard.

After a few dazed moments you look around and try to realize what happened. Fuck! He's still here! You cry out and begin kicking again as you reach back for the door handle. Slowly it opens and you pull yourself out and OW! Your kicking leg is in incredible pain as you look down. It's swollen and changing colors, reminding you that it was **** into his face as the airbag went off.

Hobbling away you turn back and do your best to recognize where you are and what to do next.