I turn my head as I hear a car honking, then I heard a scream and people shouting, and that's when I saw her, the little girl standing in the middle of the road, she could have only have been three years old, her eyes wide open as she stares at the car racing towards her, I glance at the car and see the panic on the drivers face as they try to slow down, and without even realising my actions, I have dropped my bag and art folder, I'm racing out into the middle of the road, my eyes focused on the small child, a look of horror written on her face, then she is in my arms...