An additional factor to his fear was that he was screaming in what sounded like German. She looked legitimately crazy and had a deadly look that burned into my soul. I was about to shift into gear as I quickly tried to tell Hannah what had happened. Hannah stopped me and stated, "Oh, he's coming towards the window." Maybe she could help me." I was about to say "no" and leave with no intention of returning. I heard horror music playing in my head. Before I could even think about what to do, she was right at my window, eyes wide open. She waved. to open the door. There was no way I was doing that. She still had that aggressive tone on her face. She was crazy. I rolled the window down a little so I could see what she had to do I was hoping it was an apology for being rude to me. She fixed both hands so they were gripped on my window and was trying to pull it down and stick her face in it but then she said, “Why are you trying to find this dog ??" We responded to her by quickly summarizing what had happened. Her response was, "Why don't you try looking for the owners?" We wanted to shake our heads and say, "What do you think we were doing?" but instead we let her talk. L he last thing she said was, "Okay, girls, have a nice day and left." We were so shocked and confused by what had just happened. I accelerated until I could get away. I didn't want him to go back to the car and start something