Allison's POV
I stared at the sterile ceiling of Starlight General Hospital, counting the tiny holes in each ceiling tile while the dull throb in my forehead kept perfect time with my heartbeat.
After the crash, everything had moved quickly.
A good Samaritan had called 911, and I'd given my statement to the responding officers right there on the scene.
I'd been calm enough to use my phone to snap photos of my damaged bumper, Heidi's license plate, and even managed to get a witness to confirm she'd hit me deliberately.
"Two separate impacts," I'd told Officer Reynolds, who took detailed notes. "The first could have been an accident, but the second was definitely intentional. I want to press charges for reckless endangerment."
The officer had nodded grimly. "We'll be issu
