After about 100 yards or so, she merged behind me. I could see her in my rear view mirror, and she was looking at me and smiling. I pulled into the middle lane to make a left into my housing complex street, and she did the same. I looked at her for a while, and I think she knew that I was looking at her.

We both went into the street. I took my chances and took the first side street to the right. She didn't. I looked back, and I saw her reaching her head over to the passenger side. She looked at me with a smile.

The side street wasn't the street that I lived on. Frankly, I wasn't sure what I was doing. I sure had that exciting rush though.