I Stopped On Interstate 95 Thinking It Was Just A Teenager Causing Trouble — What I Found Alone In The Darkness Shattered My Heart

boots slipped repeatedly on the frozen dirt, and thorny branches tore at my uniform, but I barely noticed.

I only had one thought.

The little girl.

I climbed over the guardrail and stumbled onto the closed lanes of Interstate 95.

The scene above looked like something from a disaster movie.

Fire trucks.

Ambulances.

Police cruisers.

Floodlights.

And in the center continue reading …