Hunter saw her driving by crying and he thought,<em>That can't be safe</em>. He turned around and continued to walk down the sidewalk. His destination wasn't far, just about a block or so down under a bridge, a gentle slope leading down to the river bank the bridge crossed. He sat down on a broken column underneath the bridge and just out of sight. He looked around, he was the only one here, which, to him, just meant that he was the first one there. He did live the closest, after all.