It
was a normal day. We were doing the errands that we would usually start on that
day. But the fate of this day was very different from the others, leaving the
event imprinted in my head, for a long time to come. It began when we had left
the house to go get something to eat, and then hopefully go shopping. The
problem was we had to stop by a bank near our house, by what is now a Krispy
Kreme Donut shop. We got the money to go eat somewhere, but as we were pulling
out of the bank, I glanced over to the stoplight where cars were, A lane was
open, and a couple of seconds later, a white utility van sped past that light
toward us, and then BAM!
The
wreck was very short, although it felt longer than it should have. When we were
hit, tires screeched like fingernails going down a chalkboard, and it sounded
like a glass cup shattering. The visual of the wreck was like a bottle spinning
on a table, all I could see was a mix of white, black, green, and red as cars
were surrounding our crinkled mess of a vehicle.
Eventually
we spun to a halt and were able to figure out the perpetrator of the accident,
a woman with pre-torn clothes, incomplete make-up, and an unfinished braid,
giving her a very “Poor” look. My mother got out to talk to the woman, but when
my mother opened the door the woman sped of in the direction she was going in
the first place, and disappears behind another vehicle, my Father proceeds to call the police and my
mother decides to chase the woman by going in that direction. We eventually came
to a light right next to the woman and my father rolled down the window and
asked her why she did not stop, She
screamed, “I am late for a meeting at my job.” Then she quickly sped off,
again, towards Salem, but this time we did not follow her, because police were
already in the area.
If
she had stopped and exchanged her insurances correctly, she would not gotten a felony
charge for Hit and Run, and charges for failure to yield, evading police, and
two counts of child endangerment. She would have been sentenced with 5-10 years
in jail. If I were her at that moment, I would have stopped and attended to the
situation as correctly as possible.

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