I slammed on the brakes and stopped about five centimetres from his rigid body. He let out a snort and continued to jump across the road. Scared the living shit out of both of us. I looked around, checked the rearview for any approaching cars and then just started to drive off. Just as I pulled back onto the road from the gravel siding, I heard a squeal, like that of a wild pig.
Pigs are pretty rare around the northern parts of Perth.
I doubt it. My friend heard the same thing and looked at me. I told him not to be stupid and that I just wanted to see what was making the noise. I probably wouldn't even be able to see anything because it was so dark and there were no other lights around except for my own headlights and a small Maglite I had in my glovebox. I also have a Kershaw Army knife in there too.