Here I am, my body collapsed, in the middle of a highway in Iowa. My body feels loud, noisy, from all the exertion and adrenaline; every muscle throbbing and my chest heaving as I try to catch my breath. My knees are painfully dug into the ground, tingling over with numbness I had just run further than I would have physically been able to had my body not been thrown into panic mode by the most horrendous sight.
First off, you're probably wondering why I'm in Iowa, or maybe you're not; but either way, I don't live here, I'm not even American. I'm from Canada, visiting Iowa on a vacation to see close friends (because Iowa certainly isn'