We have to go back!

We were having an awesome night, sitting by the fire and drinking a couple of beers. It started getting late and we decided to head home. I was resting my eyes on the drive home until my friend said "Holy shit a car got into an accident, we have to go back!" I replied "What? Seriously?" As we pull up and get out of the car all I see is a car with about three Indian gentlemen outside and there headlights shining on a car with the entire front end smashed. We run up and ask them are there people in there? And before the one guy could finish his sentence I ran as fast as I could up to the car to see if people were hurt. Upon opening the driver side door a man steps out, lighting a cigarette and his face covered in blood. The radio was blasting. I asked are you okay? What is your name? He was able to tell me his name and he asked me to turn the radio off and to grab his shoe. He only had one shoe on. I leaned into the car turned the loud music off and grabbed him his shoe. Meanwhile one of the Indian guys was on the phone with the cops and asked my friend to talk to them because they couldn't understand what he was saying. My friend talked to the cops giving them our location. I continued trying to talk to the guy that got in the accident. Where were you coming from? He said his family was camping down the road. Have you been drinking? Moments later he replied "I'm so fucked" I felt my friend grab my arm and say we need to leave." Let's try to clear up the road then we need to get the fuck out of here." There was car debris all over the road. Kicking it to the side we saw one of the tires and parts from under the car sitting on the side of the road. I stared at it in shock I never seen an accident like that before. "Holy Shit!" I said, as my friend took my hand and we ran to our car. "We need to get the fuck out of here! The cops are coming and we have been drinking." We ran to the car and got inside. My friend screamed at me "Let me see your hands! Did you get blood on you?" I put my hands out "No, No!" I didn't touch any blood!" Are you sure? "Yes, yes, I'm sure." He told me to never go near or touch someone whose bleeding without gloves. "You never know! They could have something! AIDS, anything!" "Okay" I replied and he slammed on the gas. I couldn't believe what just happened. "So fucked up." I looked at him. "Sorry I'm a little shaken". "It's okay, me too." Wow, I did not expect to see that tonight." "Me too", he replied. I rested my head on his lap while he combed his fingers through my hair. "That was crazy."