One night a woman went out for drinks with her girlfriends. She
left the bar fairly late at night, got in her car and onto the deserted
highway. After a few minutes she noticed a lone pair of headlights in
her rear-view mirror, approaching at a pace just slightly quicker than
hers. As the car pulled up behind her she glanced and saw the turn
signal on — the car was going to pass — when suddenly it swerved back
behind her, pulled up dangerously close to her tailgate and the brights
flashed.
Now she was getting nervous. The lights dimmed for a
moment and then the brights came back on and the car behind her surged
forward. The frightened woman struggled to keep her eyes on the road and
fought the urge to look at the car behind her. Finally, her exit
approached but the car continued to follow, flashing the brights
periodically.
Through every stoplight and turn, it followed her until
she pulled into her driveway. She figured her only hope was to make a
mad dash into the house and call the police. As she flew from the car,
so did the driver of the car behind her — and he screamed, "Lock the
door and call the police! Call 911!"
When the police arrived the horrible truth was finally
revealed to the woman. The man in the car had been trying to save her.
As he pulled up behind her and his headlights illuminated her car, he
saw the silhouette of a man with a butcher knife rising up from the back
seat to stab her, so he flashed his brights and the figure crouched
back down.
The moral of the story: Always check the back seat!
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