One time my friends were driving out to a lake near my hometown at like 3 AM in the pouring rain. Along the side of the 55 mph highway they see a small boy, probably around 4 or 5 years old riding a bike on the shoulder. It being so late, they turned around to see if the boy needed a ride and ask him where he lived, but when they turned around, he was gone. There were 4 people in the car and everyone tells the same story, and they drove up and down the road trying to figure out where the boy could have gone but it was corn fields on both sides and they didn't find the boy or the bike.