"All set, Mr. Henderson," a Blue Shirt named Sarah said, tapping on her tablet as she stood by his window. "The Geek Squad finished the mirror swap. You’re linked up to the emergency response network and the turn-by-turn navigation. Give the blue button a push."

The neon yellow of the Best Buy sign hummed against the rainy parking lot, a beacon for anyone needing a lifeline in the digital age. Inside, Leo sat in his parked SUV, staring at the rearview mirror. After years of driving an older model, he’d finally come in to get his service activated via a new hardware install.

"I have your exact GPS coordinates, Leo," the advisor said. "I'm alerting local emergency services now. Stay still. I'm going to stay on the line with you until they arrive."

As the distant pulse of sirens began to cut through the fog, Leo looked up at the mirror—the one he’d just bought because he thought it was a "good deal" on a Tuesday afternoon. It turned out to be the best purchase he’d ever made.

Leo exhaled a breath he didn't know he was holding. "I... I crashed. I'm stuck. I can't reach my phone."

The silence that followed the crash was deafening, broken only by the hiss of the radiator. Leo felt a sharp ache in his shoulder; his door was pinned against a tree. He reached for his phone, but it had flown into the footwell, out of reach. Panic started to rise in his throat. Then, a clear, calm voice filled the cabin.