out the instant you receive them. how they feel to have a golf in your mind, that stands between you and justice. november 11th, 2009, 1:30 am. a moonless night in the wheat fields of pullman washington. as bob katie drove home from a bar he owns, i ll be in the road was pitch black and dead quiet. as i came off the road, initially when i thought i saw on the road was somebody s mcdonald s bag in their drink, that they had thrown out the window. just trash on the? road just trash. i was going to pull off on the right i was gonna drive over it. as bob drove closer, he saw the object in the road wasn t garbage, at all. as i got maybe 20 yards away, i realized it was somebody, laying in the road. a young woman. she could ve been more than 20