The deputy said; “Not only did the Asshole crash, but he also hurt himself so badly that if he survives, he will be in the hospital for many months....He also had the girl’s clothes and all of her school identifications.” Then she asked to take my phone and the printed pictures as evidence until the bastard either died or was sent to prison. As I had another phone, I agreed.The phone that they wanted was my main phone. I had an app that allowed me to have all of my calls to that number forwarded. I was hoping to get farther west ... before I got a wild hair. That hair was Carole at Visa and the hired driver. What was his name?I rumbled through my past... Charles.Yes ... Charles.Remembering Charles is like remembering that Gary Cooper was the Sheriff in the movie “High Noon.” Just a little digression there.And sure enough ... Tyche was right. Before I knew it ... the wind shifted and we had to lower the main and roll up the jib start up both Perkins and start motoring. Against a fairly. That brought me some seconds, now i just needed to keep her interested. The safest method for this are compliments - i had yet to chat with a girl who wouldn't fall for them. "You: Hi! Glad you didn't clicked me away, it would have killed me if i had missed the cutest girl on omegle :)"She smiled into the camera and began typing."Stranger: Umm thanks :) Can you take off your mask? I like to see the face when i chat with a guy"She must have been new on Omegle, or she would have known that such. ’ Hhhmmm, I thought but I replied "I would love to go out with you as a proper couple but we will have to go somewhere not from around here for now until we see how things progress!" She agreed, squeezed my hand, gave me a kiss on the cheek and shouted as she was leaving........ "I’ll pick you up at 7.00pm." What a strange visit that was!Well, 7.00pm came and went and at 7.20pm I thought it was all over until I heard a car pull up outside. I pulled the curtain back and saw it was Debbie. I left.