Roadside assistance
There is a legend of sorts of the back roads of England. It is said that those who travel a particular stretch of road at midnight will be greeted by 4 spirits. These are those of a dead theater cast who lost their lived in an accident. One spirit is a woman in costume. It is said that those who aid these spirits are granted good fortune
It was a warm fall day in the city of London. Unfortunately I couldn't enjoy it. My mind was fogged with questions, why not. After all, my aunt was murdered. In an effort to ease my mind the guys convinced me to take a drive. I reluctantly agreed. It did little more that clear my mind it was a good idea. But I was still distraught. I was almost crying as we turned down a long stretch road. My sight was so obscured by tears I could have swore I saw a woman in odd clothing at the side of the road. But as I wiped my eyes I saw she was still there. I froze for a moment. She seemed so familiar.
"Did you guys see that?" I asked.
"See what sis?" Rose asked.
"The woman in dreads, and the dress?" I asked.
"I saw her; she had blood on her dress I think she's injured." Josh said.
"I'm gonna help her." I said stopping the car. I jumped out of the car and ran to the woman's location. To my disbelief she was she was bleeding profusely. It was odd but she was reluctant to show her face. I checked over as best I could. Surprisingly she was unharmed aside from the wound on her chest. Without thinking I scooped her up and scrambled to the car as she looked up at me and faded away.