Car Crash part 2

The beginning to the second chapter of my book

The smell of burnt rubber perforated against the rain. A violent ache throbbed against my temples as echoes of screeching tires and screams filled my ears. A strange metallic taste swarmed my taste buds. My head hurt awfully bad, as I touched the top of it, my fingers coming back with dark, cherry colored blood all over them. I looked around the car. We were on it's top, all the glass shattered and the frame dangerously bent. I was surprised we weren't flattened by all the damage. I saw the shoes of people as they panicked and tried to make sense of what happened.