Today's OneWord: Blemish

The blemish on the steering wheel shone red in the light of the sirens. The scratches on the sideview mirror were prominent. Matted clumps of hair dangling from a bruised, gashed scalp.

They first thought it had been a simple accident. Involving a phone, no less. But the phone hadn't been a typical phone. It was a far more superior machine.

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