https://www.chronicle.com/article/is-death-bad-for-you/

Yah Allah, is this my turn… to go?

Every inch of my body felt the dead silence, the type of silence that succeeds a devastating turbulence. It was midnight, somewhere in the eastern part of Nigeria. I was on my way back from a journey, sleeping peacefully in the trailer. There was excessive shaking and screaming, I felt my body being tossed up and down, left, right and center, I knew an accident was happening that very moment, but I just couldn’t process nothing!