road. i got to the top of the bank, and started to dash across the road. i never made it. suddenly there was the loud sound of a car horn and tires squealing followed by a huge thump. i had run in front of a car, and it hit me. i had a terrible pain in my left arm, and was screaming and crying. ed van fleet later told how frank had climbed the eight foot high concrete wall of the bridge support to get to me. nobody was ever able to figure how frank had done that, because the wall was slab concrete with no place for hand holds. 