This morning while driving to work I was stopped at a light less than half a mile from my home. In the rear view mirror I saw a car pull up behind me that looked very familiar.
It was the car that hit me in December. The Mustang had very distinctive striping and a vanity plate. I let the car pass me to confirm, and it was her – in a repaired vehicle
We were going the same route, to I-70 East, to 315 North, past the same spot where the collision took place.
I kept my distance, and watched out for white SUVs. I bear her no ill will.