The Ghost of a Run

This happened back in 2015 and at the time I was 21. Every morning I would wake up early to go for a run. Out of the corner of my eye I see a woman standing among the trees and staring at me. A chill runs up my back because I keep my eyes forward as I don't want to be rude and look back at her. Only she wasn't standing like I perceived. She is hanging by her neck. As my twin gets closer to the trees and realizes what he's seen, a man comes running out of one of the apartments wailing. He picks her up and sets her on the ground and lets out whales of mourning. My twin calls the police and