Without Sara: Part Two

My sister Sara, was 18, she'd just graduated, she had her whole life ahead of her. She was driving home from her best friend Anna's, when a drunk driver swerved into her lane, she hit the brakes to stop, but came crashing into the drunk drivers car, and the car behind her couldn't gauge her short stop quick enough, and crashed into the back of her. Sara was crushed between the two cars. Sara was pronounced dead right there, on the corner of Maple and Lilac, less than a block from home.
My beautiful, sweet, loving sister, was gone. In the worst possible way I could think no less. Crushed between two cars. Ironically, the drunk driver, came out unscathed, he's serving time in jail. But no jail time can bring my sister back. I actually feel kinda sorry for the second car, none of this crap is their fault, it's not Sara's fault either. I hold a grudge against the drunk driver, because if he wasn't stupid enough to grab the keys after his beers, my sister would still be alive, and the second car, the woman driving it, wouldnt have felt responsible.
Most people would be able to move on from Sara's loss, because Sara has move on to a better place.
That isn't quite true, Sara's right here, I see her, sadly, in the condition she left the world in.
Sara's the first ghost I've eve seen. I'm so confused by the fact that she's even here, people walk through her mangled body. Sit on her unseen spirit. And Sara won't tell me why she's here, she wont tell me why she hasn't moved on. She hasn't spoken to me at all. But I have a feeling, seeing Sara, is going to unlock a whole lot more in this world for me.