🛣️ The first paragraph: "The collision at the red light"

🛣️ The first paragraph: "The collision at the red light"

It was an ordinary Friday night. I had just got off work and was driving home on my way to turn into the traffic light intersection in my neighborhood. While waiting for the red light to turn green, a sharp tire sound suddenly sounded, and the next second - my car was like being hit by a tank on the back, shaking violently, my head hit the steering wheel, and the world was in chaos.

When I came to my senses, there were flashing police lights all around, and neighbors were watching. The driver of the SUV that hit me - a drunk middle-aged white man, couldn't even speak clearly. The police were doing a breathalyzer test next to him, and I was sitting in the ambulance with my neck fixed and the blurred emergency lights in front of me.

I am not a person who loses my temper easily, but at that moment, I only felt angry, wronged, and a little scared. Not because of the pain, but because I didn't know if I could get justice for this unprepared accident.

⚖️ Second paragraph: "He came in like a hero in a lawsuit"

The day after the accident, my car was scrapped, hospital bills began to pile up in the mailbox, and the insurance company called but was vague. I knew that I needed a lawyer - a lawyer who would really stand up for me.

Recommended by a friend, I found James R. Bennett - a lawyer who specializes in DUI (drunk driving) injury cases in California. In the first meeting, he was neatly dressed and spoke slowly, but every sentence was like a needle piercing the point. He told me: "You are not the first person to encounter drunk driving, but you must be the one who stands up."

From that day on, he helped me organize medical documents, retrieve police car on-site videos, contact witnesses, mediate with the insurance company, and even personally checked the alcohol test report and driver's license record of the driver who caused the accident. He is not as exaggerated as the lawyers in TV dramas, but he gives people a sense of security that "with him, I can win."

And I just need to cooperate, heal my injuries, and wait for justice to come.

💥 The third paragraph: "This punch was not a return, but a precise one"

The case lasted for three months, and the driver kept trying to "reconcile" and lower the amount of compensation. But Attorney Bennett said firmly: "We don't want a penny less, and we don't accept compromise without sincerity."

In the end, we took the case to pre-court mediation. In the face of solid evidence and the lawyer's tough strategy, the other party's insurance company had to compensate me for more than $180,000 in medical expenses, mental damage, vehicle damage and lost work compensation.

When I came out of the court, the sun shone on my face. I was not taking revenge on anyone - I just took back what originally belonged to me. That feeling was like lifting the stone that had been pressing on my chest for a whole season.

I know that without James Bennett, I might still be arguing with the insurance company, or even paying for other people's mistakes out of my own pocket. And he is not only a lawyer, but also the "winning trump card" in the darkest moment of my life.