Horse Collar Tackle

Jeremy lay awake in the silent darkness of Sunday night, his thoughts whirling around the imminent decision he had to make. Hillis' suspension bore down heavily on him, the ticking clock giving him just two days to shape the course of the player's future.

As sleep finally beckoned and his thoughts began to blur, the familiar nightmare crept in. It had started when he embarked on the grueling journey of rehabbing his injury and had persisted up until Alexandra unintentionally sparked the embers of his love for the game. The realization that his recurring torment had started to wane since rekindling his passion had not dawned on him, a connection hidden even to them both.

The nightmare was a replay of his rookie year's first play in the preseason game, a moment that would mark the end of his playing career. He had always possessed an uncanny ability to read defenses like an open book. In his dream, he saw the defense setting up an overload blitz cover 2. With a quic