She can feel everything around her…
The feeling of her cheek pressing against the surface of concrete…
The feeling of her clothing tears apart as her body weight, combined with gravity. Begin contorting her body, folding her legs onto her back…
The feeling of veins and her organs rupturing as the rest of her body crushing down…
The nauseating feeling as blood and crushed organs shooting out of her orifices. Like squeezing an orange…
The agonizing feeling of her body tearing apart form the impact before her brain turns into mush…
..All because she forgot to check her parachute