I used to ride in New York City yellow cabs. One time he wouldn't let me out and he kept driving. I opened the door to tuck and roll and I got stuck on the seatbelt and was dragged alongside the car for a good two blocks while he was going about 30-35 mph. He tried to kidnap me, couldn't make out his plate as he drove away and all my things were sprawled across the street. A woman came to help me as I was sobbing and picking up my shattered phone and contents of my wallet. I walked home with just a few scrapes and bruises, nothing more. Soon after that incident a yellow cab picked up a girl I know from a bar not far from me. When she got in the car she asked them to calculate the fare, said it was too expensive and said thanks anyway. She tried to walk away and he ran her over. Both her legs got broken. Now I have this fear of yellow cabs. I'll never get into one again.