When I stopped bouncing and sliding, I took inventory of my limbs and found everything working. Soon I was looking up at a ring of six witness faces against the blue sky. Unfortunately, none of them was the perp who had sped off. Left UCLA trauma center at 2AM amazingly with no broken bones or dangerous injuries, though my legs took all the blows and are thoroughly beat up.
Been mainly in bed since and won't be flying for a spell.
