While driving to my grandparents home in Wilkinsburg, I inadvertently drove through a shoot out!
There was approximately 8 young men to my left and right. I heard screaming. Then I saw muzzle flashes and heard shots. I hunkered down and sped up. My heart raced. I only time to whisper “Jesus”.
Just like that it was over. I turned onto another street.
The cynic in me thought: “How nice of them to use MY car for cover in their running gunfight!”
Miraculously, I wasn’t hit.
When I arrived at my grandparents apartment, I inspected my car for bullet holes. To my delight, not a single scratch.
God had me protected
James M Craig 