As im making the turn onto another street I see something in the turning lane of the street I'm turning onto. I get within 20 feet I can tell its a person. I'm literally looking down at her as Im riding by. I come withing like 2 feet of running over her head. Shocked obviously i hit the brakes and pull over. I get out and she is just laying there crying and I ask her if she is hurt. I keep asking and she is not responding to me at all. Then she jumps up and starts to walk away saying she needs to get home to her kids. I try to calm her down and get her to sit back down. I had gotten her out of the street and the police roll up in the next few minutes. He asked me did I know her and I told him no. Anyways, i look up across the street and I see 3 cars parked and people standing outside. They had been there before me. They saw this person in the middle of street LAYING and did not move her, did not try to stop me or flag me down or blow the horn or anything. All of them were white and they were standing in front of this big ass church also. Just a story i thought i would share.