Lin Wan remembered the scene at the last second - the phone screen was on, showing the time at one o'clock in the morning. She had just walked out of the company building. The late autumn night wind was carrying a chill. She wrapped her windbreaker tightly and prepared to walk to the other side of the road to take a taxi home.
Then there was a burst of dazzling white light, a harsh sound of brakes, and the body flew out like a kite with its string broken.
