‘The Bullet Was Chest High’: Pittsburg Woman Narrowly Escapes Road Rage Shooting

The sun was shining, and there was a light breeze in the air. But I was numb. I stared at the car behind the officer who was speaking to me, then down at the navy blue crease in his pants. I wished I could have had any relevant emotion as the officer took my statement — or when I cut the bullet out of the backseat of my first new car without a second thought. Read more at Richmond Pulse.