Let’s just call this strange fellow The Stranger. He was young and appeared as an Angel out of nowhere! Not only did he offer to help, he seemed to be adamant about resolving the issue, as if he was paying bs m a karmic debt. I had no qualms with that and decided that he couldn’t possibly be the one in a million chance of being a serial killer or psychopath. He was dressed in jeans and a T-shirt with blonde hair and blue eyes. Looked like a typical Saxon. I decided that if he tried anything fishy my hefty female friend and I would be able to take him on. Stranger drove high speed ahead to Lake Forest as I deliberated on whether or not he smoked marijuana.