Across the street from the park, there is a young man in a green car waiting to turn onto the street that runs next to the park. He looks left, the direction he wants to turn, then right. He keeps looking right as he slowly pulls out. As he reaches the middle of the street, he finally looks back left and notices a car speeding towards him. He starts trying to make his turn, but realizes that he doesn’t have enough time and steps on the gas hard, spinning the tires a bit as he jumps into the parking lot conveniently located in front of him.
This is a picture of a slender, tanned, attractive young woman in a sports bra and shorts jogging along the edge of the park, glancing back momentarily at the sound of the squealing tires, oblivious to the fact that she was the cause of the young man’s near-wreck.