[Rick Lee]

I witnessed something similar two weeks ago. A white sedan full of hot young ladies was trying to bait me into racing them (I was in my 993). They kept motioning for me to roll down the window, were dancing along to their music and shouting a lot out the windows. I took off, but kept it under 75. They passed me and then dropped back, were driving very erratically. As I neared an intersection with a green light and no traffic around, I glanced in my rearview mirror and saw the girls' car spin out of control, leave the road and skid into the desert, sending up a huge dirt cloud. The only place for me to turn around was a gas station nearby, so I pulled in and called 911, told them what had happened and where and said there could be injuries. They asked why I didn't stop. I told them I saw this in my rearview mirror and was calling from where I'd have to turn around anyway. When I went to turn around, I saw there were already a few other cars stopped to help, so I went on my way. I gave the 911 operator my name and phone, never heard about it again.