It started out as a great night! My friend G and his daughter went with Dade and I to Frightfest. Dade was great, he wanted to go into every Haunted House. I got lots of ideas. We met Angie there but she left after a while, we stayed to 11, someone even gave Dade a giant iguana animal thingy. It WAS a great night.
The funny thing is G and I always see things, maybe it's a wreck or someone driving their car into the ditch or who knows what but we do see stuff... we made it all the way to Baytown, we were one block from the turn off the highway. We were the only car on the road, right at the light in the center turn lane, a body that had obviously been run over. It was pretty mangled, so much so that there was no way he was alive. We quickly pulled off the road and jumped out. G called 911.
The strange thing is our friend D is a BPD officer and G had been trying to call him just before this knowing he was on duty, he did not answer, but he was the first one on the scene. The look on his face when saw G, terror. During the time between the call and the time the police and fire and rescue showed up more than a few people showed up and a bunch came out of the bar that was right there. Also a young couple came walking up... they were walking from a truck that had stopped 100 yards down the road, I noticed it when we first stopped and I thought maybe they had passed and seen the guy in the road and were coming back to see. It didn't take long to realize that they were the ones who had hit him. When the paramedics arrived they did not even work on the guy.
It's odd but when G and I are out we see things believe it or not this NOT the first time we've been the first to drive up on a dead body. G said he was thinking about that just 2 minutes before this. I hope this doesn't haunt my thoughts. I am going to try and sleep now. Sam
