I was at a girl friend's home and wanted to use her phone to call someone, her husband told me where it was and I used it, visited, and left. Then I came back and asked to use it again. This time the husband told me I could use it, but not as a message phone. I did, and as I left I started to back out of the yard and something hit the front end of my car so hard it shook and craked my windshield. My daughter was in the car with me and I asked if she was okay. As I started to dial the police I looked up and there were three young ladies in front of the car blocking the street. The one in the center was wearing a red top with a red sash attatched to the waist and a pair of denim jeans, three inch heel boots, long flowing black hair, and was holding a shot gun. I didn't realize what the other two were wearing. I realized it was a gang and they had somehow, thrown a huge rock against the front of my car. They just stood there and stared at me. I heard sirens in the background then I woke up. When I went back to sleep someone was after us in the car, yet we decided to stop for something to drink. It was me and some children. We stopped at a service station and the owner came in and ran us off. He said it was closing time. We went out to get in the car and looked down the street and there was this bright city. We went in the opposite direction because it was further from home. Numbers please. Thanks in advance.