Stalled? Check Your Fuel!
My heart raced wildly as the early-morning traffic hurdled toward me. Bursts of screeching tires and tooting horns just planted more fear within me.
I don’t know what to do! I’m trying, but it won’t budge! my thoughts shouted as I grasped the key tighter, digging it deeper into the ignition. But my efforts were rewarded with empty silence and flashing dashboard lights. I flew out of the car, slammed the door, and with waving hands acting as a caution light, I desperately looked for a good Samaritan and cringed as halting tires came closer and closer to the vehicle sitting dead in the middle of the road.
Just when it seemed as …