The Drunk Driver served his time in prison and years later, he moved back to Isabella. He worked at a low paying job at Bakersfield for a while, so he had to commute back and forth. He wanted to move to Bakersfield, but just not enough money to get a house. He had to live in his late parents house.
One day he was coming back from Bakersfield to Isabella. The same road that he hit the man and his daughter. He was driving along until he saw a man holding a small girl in his arms standing in the road. The Drunk Driver swerved to get out of the way, even popping his tires while he swerved. He got out of the car and the man with his daughter disappeared. He ran back to Isbella, but the ghosts of the man and his daughter kept reappearing as he ran. He ran back to town and the next morning got his car.
The Drunk Driver, who never touched alcohol again, never traveled at night anymore. He says everytime he does, he always sees the ghosts and something happens. His engine dies for no reason, his tires pop, or his radio starts to change on it's own. People say that if you travel down this road at night, you'll see a man holding his daughter in his hands; he'll only stare at you as you drive along, watching the innoscent and cursing those who aren't.