
Exciting history that happened in the itinerary traveled between Baltimore and the city of New York.
The main highway that he/she goes from Baltimore to New York when arriving to the kilometer 12 crosses with an important freeway. It is a very dangerous crossing, and in many occasions it has been spoken of building an underground step to avoid accidents, although anything has not still been made.
One Saturday night, a noted doctor neoyorkino -del that will avoid to reproduce their name -, he/she returned to their house after attending a room of parties country.
When arriving to the crossing it reduced the speed and it was surprised when seeing a delicious young boy, dressed with a long suit, of party, making highjacking. It braked suddenly and he/she made him a sign so that it ascended to the back part of their convertible.
- The seat of before it is full with golf sticks and of packages he/she apologized. And next he/she asked him: - But, what is such a young girl making as you alone at these hours of the night? - is The history too long to count it now the girl he/she -said.
Their voice was sweet and at the same time sharp, as jingling of the bells of a sled. - please, take me to house. I will explain to him everything there.
The address is North you Talk Street, number XXXX. I hope it is not very far from their road. The doctor griped and it started the car.
When he/she was coming closer to the address that she indicated him, a house with the closed shutters, told him:
- We have already arrived. Then it was rotated and he/she saw that the seat of behind it was empty. - What demons...!? did he -murmur for yes the doctor. The girl you could not have fallen of the car, by no means having been dispelled.
He/she called repeated times to the bell of the house, confused as it had not been he in all their life.
After a long time of wait, the door opened up and a man of gray hair and tired aspect that he/she looked at it fixedly appeared.
- I don't know as telling him what more surprising thing it has just happened it -began to the doctor to say -, a young girl happened to me this address she makes a moment. The suit in car until here and... - Yes, yes, I know it the man he/she -said with air of fatigue -, this same other times it has happened, every Saturday nights of this month. That girl, Mister, era my daughter. He died two years ago in an automobile accident in that same crossing where you found it...