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In the early morning (1 or 2am) on Valentine's Day 2000...a friend and I were driving down a winding road and stopped at a red light with a small truck (Ford Ranger type) in front of us, when the light turned green, they sped off and we hurried after them only to watch them weave, over correct and flip the truck not 10 feet in front of us. I dialed 911 and the girl...Kate Cantinelli (spelling?) laid face down at me feet, already dead...we saw her twitch, reaching...told her not to move for fear she was badly hurt...only to be told that she was already dead by the time the ambulance and police got there. I was haunted for months from the nightmares of her body, no face, where she "got up" and kept trying to get me to "go with her"...I never saw her face...
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