Surprisingly warm March days for Falcon meant long, contemplative drives through Final Destination and the surrounding highways. They were often so contemplative that the Captain zoned out entirely, his natural driving autopilot switching on. Unsafe, maybe. But it wasn't like some idiot was going to dash out in the middle of the road 500 feet from school.

Oops.

He noticed Kieran a second too late and immediately tried to swerve, completely and totally NOT EXPECTING A DEER WHY WAS THERE A DEER

OH GOD

HELP