Desolate Road

Timothy wished he never stopped to pick up that young woman on the side of the road. In fact, he wished that he never even slowed down. She looked innocent and harmless enough, but as he pulled over her eyes started to glow red. The next thing he knew, he saw his car speeding off into the distance, and now he was the one on the side of the road. Worse than stealing his car though was the fact that she had stolen his body. Now Timothy was the cute woman. He was probably cute enough now that someone would stop and pick him up...if anyone ever came by this desolate road.