My friend told me this story, it happened to her friends parents.

One night, there was this couple, They had gone out door to door inviting people to church. Well the wife said it was getting pretty late so they got in their car and started to drive off. Well the car broke down, the husband got out and popped the hood, and he decided it would be best if he went and got help. So he told his wife to stay in the car, and lock all the windows and doors, and just listen to the radio just to keep her occupied while he was gone. So she saw him walk off, down the dark and lonely road,the road sort of curved so once she saw him go aroung the curve, she didnt know that would be the last time...she saw him. Well she kept hearing this dripping sound. Drip, Drip, Drip. She just thought it was raining so she just blew it off. Well she fell back to sleep, and all of a sudden she hears this knock on her window. Knock! Knock! and she realized it was morning. When she rolled down her window she saw that it was a police officer knocking on her window. So the officer asked her, "Maa'm, I need you to step out of the car...but whatever you do, dont look up." So, she stepped out of the car...and she looked up. And there was her husbands body, laying on the roof of their car, and the dripping sound she heard, was his blood.