Her pants and the arms of her sweat shirt had turned to ice. She was very pale and could hardly talk. It was the last thing I expected to see at 3:30 in the morning. |
I had to swerve to miss her. |
My only thought as I was swerving was, please, please, don't let the trailer hit her. It happened so fast . . . she was just there in front of me. |
She said she thought she must have hit some ice. She said she was coming back from visiting a friend or some friends. She remembered sliding but didn't remember going in the water. |