Scariest part of yesterday was when I payed my respects to the memorial of the kid who died, I walked around the back of the car, I glanced at the bridge just in case something was over there but I looked fast as shit so I didn't really see anything. All of a sudden when I was like halfway behind the car my dad yelled "GET TF INSIDE!!!" I hauled ass like the fastest man alive and jumped in, he slammed the gas and we took off, he said there was a dark figure walking down the two yellow double lines in the middle of the road straight at me. If I would have waited a minute or so longer I probably would have been f**ked up.
Also the reason why it shows was probably because the girl who got out with me to pay our respects yelled "F**K YOU" at the memorial and kicked shot at it and was gonna steal the roses
