frantically jayne tried to flag down passing cars. he hit the accelerator, not the brake. >> i'm begging them to please stop and help me. but i imagine i looked pretty scary to see a woman bleeding, desperate, bound in duct tape next to a guy with a machete. >> then in sheer desperation, jayne stepped in front of an oncoming bus -- >> he was coming this way. i jumped in front. and i just put my hands up like this. and i hoped he stopped. >> but no cell phone on the bus either. now the bus driver flagged down a taxi and the taxi driver called the police. >> all of this information is going from me to the taxi driver, the taxi driver to the dispatcher, the dispatcher to the police and the police to the dispatcher and the whole way around. it was like playing telephone. >> was there still time for the police to seal off the town, save her husband? >> i thought because i had this description and the plates, i thought for sure that they would just -- the police would run out in every direction, seal off san miguel and we would have him, end of story. but it didn't go that way.