as bob katy dove home from the bar he owns, albian road was pitch black and dead quiet. >> as i came off the road, initially what i thought i saw in the road was somebody's mcdonald's bag and their drink that they had thrown out the window. >> just trash in the road. >> i thought it was trash in the road. i wasn't going to pull across the side of the road to see garbage. i was just going to drive over it. >> but as he got closer he noticed it wasn't garbage at all. >> as i got 20 yards away, i realized it was actually somebody laying in the road. >> a young woman. she couldn't have been more than 20 or 25 years old. bleeding, barefoot, and unconscious. bob katy parked his truck sideways in the road to shield the woman from oncoming cars. then he ran down the hill a few hundred yards until he could get a cell phone signal. >> there's a lady laying in the middle of the street. i can hear her breathing. >> is she awake? >> no. you've got to get a car out here quick. i had a pretty strong feeling that she wasn't going to be able to lay if the road for very long. actually, your car is com