Jane was 17 and she was going to turn 18 in this winter. After the divorce of her parents she lived with her aunt Anne.
Jane didn't like to talk much. In her high school, she was the pro volleyball player but she won't talk to anyone and didn't reply to the boys who were interested in her.
Only Rose was the one who Jane would listen to. On an autumn afternoon, they both went out for a drive on the countryside.
It was a weekend anyway but the place they went was totally a remote area.
Jane and Rose hooked on to the whiskey they brought and drove normally when a herd of deer ran across the road in front of their car.
"What the hell was that? " Rose asked.
"Don't worry,...