This afternoon, in the town, I saw a woman walking towards me and I have sworn that she had a bandage on her nose and scaring on her face but as she came closer I saw that her face was in fact bloodied - really - not red and blotchy but covered in blood - as if she'd just been attacked. Young-ish - walking purposefully - looking anxious.
My instinct was to rush up to her and see what I do to help/ask her if she was OK (clearly, not). Why possessed me not to, I don't know. I hoped someone else would - (quieter part of town but still pretty built up) - I hoped that this was an old injury - by the time I realised that of course I should have acted on my instincts, she'd disappeared from view.
I'm feeling awful - it is so not like me to walk past, as it were. I wouldn't have minded if she'd rebuffed any offer to help - at least I'd have asked. My guess is that, as it was all so graphic, someone did stop for her.
I am wondering now, feeling sick with myself, if I should call the local police in case it's useful info to them.
Any advice very welcome. It was quite shocking. Of course, it all seems rather unlikely - daytime - large town - but I recall it all very clearly.