Disclaimer: I disclaim CSI. It makes me sad, but I do not own anything remotely related to CSI. Except the four seasons and my story ideas.
A little girl no older than ten ran out of the hospital into the blackness of midnight. She looked terrified. Actually, terrified was an understatement. She had long dark hair that curled up at the ends and big blue eyes that were probably very pretty when she wasn't petrified. She wore a pink shirt underneath overalls and her jacket was unzipped. She ran from the hospital parking lot across the highway and into a field next to a gas station, where she collapsed. Traffic on the highway continued on, not knowing she was there. Cars in the gas station circulated without knowledge of a little girl hidden in the long grass ten feet from the exit.