Wilbur shook his head. He sat in his living room and started to meditate. Honestly, he could hardly be bothered about the
video.
Meanwhile, over in Seechertown Hospital, the influencer named Sherry Divos lay in bed. The top part of her head was bandaged, but she was still streaming on her phone.
There were over a hundred thousand people watching her stream, asking how she was doing.
Sherry put on her most pitiful expression, venting to her audience about her troubles in hopes of gaining some sympathy.
All at once, more and more people joined the stream and her follower count had shot up as well.
Sherry held back the excitement and glee in her chest, milking her pity act as much as she could.
She was actually pretty impressed with how this had worked out for her.
She had just hit her forehead then, falling unconscious for a bit. The hospital had run some tests on her, and she was pretty
much fine.
That night, she pulled up the footage from her car and got to work. She made herself look like a victim, posting the edited video onto multiple media platforms. No, she had not made a report at all.
A wealthy man driving a fancy car took advantage of an injured young lady while she was unconscious, and the authorities did not allow a case to be filed. It was practically the perfect tragedy, and the internet blew up penalizing the heartless owner of the fancy car while expressing their deepest sympathy towards Sherry.
Sherry was unbelievably smug. She was going to rise to fame from this for sure.
Just then, two men wearing suits walked into the hospital and came up to Sherry’s bed
“Hello, are you Miss Sherry Divos?” One of the men asked.
Sherry looked up. “Who are you?”
“Hello, my name is Jose Smithson. I was the driver of the car in the accident. This is Thomas Wenworth, our company lawyer. He’d like to speak to you.”
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