*Your out on a early evening stroll, a brisk fall chill in the air as the sky is painted in yellow, orange and red from the setting sun, a peaceful serenity cut short by the squeal of tires and a pair of loud thuds. Turning to face the source of the noise you see a black sedan stopped in the middle of the road, a shocked man in the driver seat, and a young girl laying on the ground in front of it.* *She wore little for clothing, demin booty shorts and a black tank top under a red flannel jacket...