"Go, just go..." Shunsuke pressed his hands onto the controls of his vehicle, and attempted to start the engine. It made a faint sound, moved a few inches forwards, and... Stopped. The past fifteen minutes got him less than two feet forwards. Truly desperate, considering he still had miles and miles of distance to cover before getting to his sisters' house. Desperate. The engine jus refused to start, no matter what he did.
He pulled his phone out of the pocket of his coat, and selected Naori's number, ready to call her. The battery of that was almost out, too... But after a few beeps and no response, the familiar sound of the device turning off rang in his ear. No, his transport breaking wasn't enough, his phone had to turn off, too. Hopefully someone would find him soon... He might even die here if that wouldn't happen! Suffocate from the thin air, or catch a cold here and...
Shaking his head to get his mind off it, he climbed over the front seat to the back, to retrieve an oxygen mask. For now, he wouldn't need it, but after the oxygen levels in the car would go down, he would definitely feel an need for it. He gently set it down onto the seat next to him, and fastened his scarf.
What a stroke of bad luck! If someone wouldn't find him before nightfall...