There’s no time to waste. You need to get to your girlfriend’s house and take her car to the inter-island ferry. You stamp on the gas again and change lanes so you can take Heidegger Avenue to get to Maria’s house. You look over at Phillip who’s yelling and pointing frantically. Before you know it the car slams into a wall at high speed. Where the hell did that wall come from? You stumble out of the wreck, grabbing your head which feels like it’s been split wide open. Phillip is hanging out of the car, screaming in agony. You can see a big gash on his side that’s bleeding profusely. The police will be approaching this scene any minute now and you’ve got to get out of here. What do you do now?