Rock's new recreational vehicle, with no one at the wheel, was traveling along I-40 near Fort Smith, Arkansas, and quickly approaching a slower vehicle in front. He noticed as he awakened from a nap, but he felt nearly paralyzed in the RV's rear bunk and before he could do more than budge, the vehicles made contact.
The collision was slight, but Rock was panicked. He could not see past the wreck and had little idea what to expect next. He knew he needed to pull over or come to a stop, but he couldn't get up.
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