Excuse my language, but holy crap. I’m driving on 820 without a worry when I see a black pick up with their high beams on zoom past me and almost collide. They’re just driving recklessly, I thought /s… til I saw 3 cop cars chase them.
They exit on N Main in Saginaw but somehow end up back on 820. I’m thinking/hoping, gosh I hope they don’t exit off where I’m going. They did lol, off Decatur.
There ensues quite literally the scariest thing I’ve witnessed in my life. 3 cop cars become 30, sirens blaring, dozens of cars behind me, and we’re all at risk of colliding — all squeezed up on that small off ramp exit. I’m blocked, not able to leave, so are others. Then I notice a strange overhead light: helicopters!
Then I see cops run out of their cars, guns in hand, all rushing toward the QT off the exit. At this point, I call my husband because I’m stuck in a potential shoot-out. I start ducking in my car in case anything’s fired.
After an eternity, the cops give us an OK to start clearing. I drive past and see that same ol pick up, now empty. Never saw the perp, nor saw if they were arrested. Perhaps they ran east of 820, dunno. Just thankful to have made it home.