Laura and I were driving down the road together. She was the one driving. I was drinking a glass of red wine.
We came to an intersection and noticed that a major accident had just happened, and the ambulance, etc. weren’t there yet. I saw one motorcycle cop just coming in.
The wreck was horrific, and the cars looked like they were blown up. There were hurt people and maybe dead.
Laura and I got out of our car and started walking to the scene. I handed her my glass of wine to go pray for them. I was thinking that I didnt want them thinking I was drunk or anything like that.