It finally happened: So many months they had left her alone and waiting, she looked forward to a long exhaustive run.
Baby's driver told her how sorry he was, that he never wanted that to happen but she knew that they didn't have a choice, she had seen her imposter in Ankeny, Iowa. Most humans weren't like her driver, they didn't differentiate between one '67 Impala and another.
Her motor revved in anticipation and forgiveness, she welcomed the familiar weight in her drivers seat and enjoyed the feel of warm fingers on her steering wheel. She was finally driving again!