As if it wasn't bad enough being undead you go and crash your car in the worst part of town.
What's the worst that could happen?
Superstitions, popular culture and a smattering of a Final Destination vibe meet Mailfaux in a Murphy's Law mash up.
I would have loved to include more references but time was against me.
(The car is unpainted as I had to "liberate" it from a friend's collection)