So I was driving home from visiting my brother in Toronto and had my attention shocked to full alert when a driver slightly ahead of me swerved across a lane and almost into the median on a large expressway.

Now watching the car I see the driver roughly lift a womans head from his lap (Oh Boy!) Then slam her head back into his lap once he had straightened out a bit.

So now I'm paying a little more attention. We leave the express way and get onto the 427Hwy. I only see one head for awhile then FUCK he takes a major swerve back and forth in front of me. I jam my brakes and watch him.

This guy grabs the chick by the hair, whips her up and smashes her head into the passenger side window hard. He straightens the car again, grabs her and throws her back into his lap.

I call the cops.

I follow the car at a distance while I answer the dispatch officers questions, I hear her barking orders as if to a patrol car in the area, repeating slightly what I am saying.

I speed up to get the plate # and make/model of the car and give it over to the officer.

During the coversation with the cop the guy slows down. I am in the lane to his left and dont want to pass him so I slow and fall in behind him for a bit.

We reach the split where I have to head to the 401 to go home... I see he is staying on the 427.

If it were LK and I in the car, I know we would have followed them, but my wife and two boys were in the car and I had to get them home.

So we split apart and funny enough that is when the officer begins asking me description questions. About man, woman, car.

Its harder than I thought to try to remember the look of people and cars that you thought you were paying attention to after the fact.

I think I gave a moderately good description, then the officer said they may call me again.

30 Minutes later the Officer on site (I assume he had pulled the dude over) questioned me again about how much I remembered and what the people involved looked like. I had actually remembered more by then and described what I had seen.

And there ends my little story... I got to thinking later...

I wonder if she was a hooker he was treating so rough, or his abused wife? (Maybe the wife liked it rough, I have heard of stranger things).

Perhaps this dude kidnapped some chick and I saved the day!! That was a great thought!

Perhaps he was a high ranking government official caught in a damning situation and he will leverage his resourses to silence the only witnesses to this event...

Ooo that thought is not quite as good... Gotta go hide now...