They decide to let Michelle drive away

"Come on, don't be a drama queen!" Candy impatiently scolds her friend. "We are anything but sober ourselves, and nothing has ever happened to us. This woman is none of our business anyway. Who cares if that drunken sot kills herself? We better get the party started!"

"Okay, okay! I'm already moving!" Roxy shrugs apologetically as she catches up with her friend. But they have only walked a few steps in the dircetion of the night club's entrance when they hear the revving of a powerful engine and the squealing of tires just behind them. Turning around, the girls look on in utmost consternation as the Porsche is rapidly reversing right towards them. It is already too late to get out of the way. "Aaaiiieee!" the drunken girls scream in unison as the car bumps into the duo.

Her face pale as ashes, Michelle gets out and bends over the injured women. "Oh my god!" she gasps in horror, turning to the side to vomit. Roxy is clearly writhing in pain, suffering from various cuts, bruises and fractures, while a bloodstained Candy is lying motionless on the ground. Roxy notices that she is breathing, but she seems to be barely alive.

A bouncer from the night club renders first aid to the injured women until the emergency services, alarmed by some passing revelers, arrive at the scene. While Candy is immediately driven away to the hospital, Roxy is attended to at the scene. "I wish we could relive this night", a crestfallen Roxy whispers softly when Michelle fails her sobriety test and is led away in handcuffs, crying. "Oh yes, I really wish we could!"

THE END - You score 10 points.