 In the hazy view behind my windowscreen wipers and all the mist and rain, I saw a lady, a lady standing on the side of the road pointing with her left hand as if she was telling me to get out of the way. She had long black straight hair which hung over her face and her head was tilted downwards onto her left shoulder. She was incredibly pale in her face, arms and legs and to top it off, she was wearing what looked like an old fashioned nightgown, barefoot, getting drenched in the pouring rain.