Terror at the Ghat

There was a trader, a truck driver who lived at Poona Maharashtra. He carried goods from Poona to Mumbai every day. He would leave from Poona in the morning and would return back by the evening. His nephew used to accompany him to help transferring the goods.

Once when they were gone to deliver the goods due to some reason they were late. By the time they started their return journey it was midnight. They sped up in order to reach home early but eventually had to slow down when they had to pass through a 'ghat'-mountain range. It was just five minutes after they had entered the ghat when all the bizarre activities started to happen. The driver started to move the truck from one side to another. It was a hilly area where such driving could lead you rolling down the valley. The whole journey was filled with such hideous driving. The driver tuned the truck suddenly to the left and then suddenly to right. But the strange thing was that his nephew who was sitting beside him the whole time did not ask a simple question about the dangerous driving of his uncle. The driver was driving in the same manner until they reached outside the ranges. They reached home before the sunrise and directly went to sleep. But no one asked any questions to one onother. 
The next morning, they met each other while having tea. The nephew asked his uncle about the driving last night. The driver kept silent for some time and told that, when he entered the ghat he saw a women standing in the middle of the road. So in order to not hit her he took a sharp diversion. But for his surprise the lady appeared in his drive way again  and he did the same thing to miss her.But she appeared again in front of the truck and the same thing continued for the entire road in the mountains.
 When the nephew asked about the description of the lady the driver told that, “She wore a dark red sari, her wavy hair were open and covered half of her face. Blood was flowing through her forehead and she was looking straight into my eyes with a deadly stare.”It was clearly seen in his eyes how terrified he was.

But the driver got curious about his nephew’s behaviour; he asked him why he was asking the question now? As he could have asked the same question back in the truck the night before while he was driving horribly. After listening to what the nephew said the drivers face turned white with fear. His nephew told him that, “the women you were seeing in front of the truck, well I could see her siting in between us.”