I was on my way home one night from a hard days work. I decided to go a quicker way, which was through loads of dark lanes and windy roads.

Suddenly in the middle of the darkness, i saw a girl crawling through the grass. I got out of my car to help her and to see if she was okay. She seemed hur and she was very cold. She couldn't speak. She had dirt all over her, like she'd been dragged through a hedge backwards.

I ran to the nearest phone box for help. I dialled for the police and they came as soon as possible. But, when we got to the spot where i had seen the girl, she was no - where to be found. The police gave me a caution because they thought i was messing around.

I couldn't go wihout seeing for myself if she really existed. I went to the spot again and there she was, crawling out of the woods, with her hand in the air as if to say help me. I draped my coat over her and a group of guys in a car drove past me. I flagged them down to get me some help.

As soon as we went to the same spot, she wasn' there. All hat was there was my coa on the floor. I wouldn't let the guys leave, so for a while they searched the woods wih me, but nothing and noone was found. At this point i was freaked. I go in my car and as i was driving away, there she was, crawling from the woods, staring at me with those eyes and the hand in the air.

The next day I told a friend and he explained to me that about ten years ago a young girl was stabbed in the woods and she had died before anyone had reached her to save her. She was wanting help from me.