We had a car accident in my front yard the first week of November. At 2 am I heard someone speeding towards my house, then brakes, followed by multiple crashes. I called 911, DH ran outside.
Two of the kids were yelling at the third boy, "No names, don't tell anyone our names!". Then they ran up my driveway, right past my husband, and out into our backyard, leaving their friend behind.
The police, fire, rescue showed up and sent for the mother of the slightly injured boy, who claimed he didn't know the other boys' names.
The little idiot who was driving forgot that his car license plate was still on the car as was his registration in the glove compartment. He was later arrested for leaving the scene of an accident and resisting arrest.
They were driving 100 mph towards my house, hit a turn in the road, skidded 200 feet, completely broke off my 20 ft. Hemlock, hit my mailbox, hit a boulder which was found 50 feet away the next day, by then they were sideways, flew between the mailbox and a group of Birch trees, completely broke off 3 Pine trees, then they hit a 50 ft Oak, 8 feet off the ground, spun around 180 degrees, flipped upside-down and landed impaled on another Pine tree. They had to crawl out of a squished window to escape and nary a scratch on any of them.
A couple of hours later the State Police showed up with their dogs and tracked the boys through my yard, eventually finding one "asleep" in his bed. His mom never even knew he had been out of the house.
The next few days saw a bevy of local teens coming to my yard to gawk at the damage. I went outside every time I saw kids so I could lecture them about reckless driving. I never knew if alcohol was involved, it didn't seem so. I told them all that they were lucky that they weren't here visiting 3 little white crosses in the ground, as this could have turned out so differently. The mom of one of the boys came to look for her son's missing hat. I told her she was lucky not to be looking for her son's head.
Now here's the weirdest part and it'll give you goosebumps. A few days later DH and I saw someth under a picture of a little girl
"Sara was killed in an automobile accident in February of 2001. Sara was lost because of an inexperienced teenage driver. Please make sure your teenager is ready to drive themselves before the keys are handed over. Life is too short to lose your loved ones. Sara you're a very special person and you'll always be remembered with all the families love. Happy 22 birthday."
The child's name is Sara Bouffard from Vt. Seeing as the card was hanging at the starting point of the accident, and I had been lecturing the kids for a couple of days, I took this as a sign that Sara was the guardian angel to these 3 boys who, by all rights, should have died in my front yard.
I still get shaky when I think of all of the police, dogs, firemen, and rescue people running all over my property. There are still car parts out there, now buried under the snow. We weren't able to fix any damage before the weather turned bad. We received a check for $4,000 from his insurance company.
Denise
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