Me, my sister, and my son was walking down a country road. I was well ahead of the others then my sister, then my son. I seen a small white car coming down the road really fast. I started screaming very very loud for them to move but they didn’t hear me. The car hit my sons legs and sent him cartwheeling in the air. It seemed like it took forever to get to him and while running I was screaming very loud why him. When I got next to him I could see the damage to his leg and then I woke up. I was sad, scared, and couldn’t shake the bad feeling in my gut. When I finally did fall back to sleep my next dream was of my son not being able to walk because of the accident. I have been up for a couple hours now and cannot shake this bad feeling that something is going to happen to my son.