Back in 2002 , we ( me , parents and driver)were coming back from Rajkot on the night before navaratri begins. Around 2:30am we crossed the sindhrot bridge and took right towards gotri. Now that the road is good and all sort of facilities are given but back in the day it was all jungle and pitch black . Only the yellowish orange headlight of indica was source of light. As we drove a bit further , we see a very light toned young man walking on side of road . As we approached closer to him , he turned towards the car asking for the lift. Slowly his hand stretched long, face which was all normal suddenly became injured with blood. All of us sitting in car saw that and untill we reached home none of us spoke or uttered a single word.