About 4 years ago now I was inside and I heard a nasty crash sound outside. I went to the window to look and didn’t see anything but a car pulling a U-y and turning around. It’s headlights flashed off of something in the road and when I looked closer I saw a bike and a man lying in the road. I hung up on the person I was talking to and dialed 911… ran out tossing the phone at my mom and headed outside. The biker had riden right into the back of a parked white delivery truck (please bear thru this… I am NOT blaming the biker) At the time I was well-trained in first aid (I’ve let that fall to the way-side the last few years) I knew better than to try and move him so I leaned over to check his breathing the way he was… I lived at the bottem of a long hill… when I turned my head I could see a car BOMBING down straight at us… By this time there were two cars stopped and a whole lotta people all around.
Well the dood was lying in the middle of road right… and this car didn’t look like it was slowing at all…
So I ran out to the first intersection (I was right under a streetlight) and there were three other people all doing the same thing)and we were all jumping up and down and waving our arms and yelling and the car drove right thru us (I had to jump out of the way - My mom thought she had hit me)
Thankfully, one of the guys had stayed with the biker and when he saw that the woman wasn’t stopping he grabbed the dudes arm and pulled him mostly out of the way. I turned around to see her tire clip the back of his helmet and his head bounce around on the pavement.
I ran back to him… and he was breathing but his mouth was filling with blood and he was choking on it… so I got some guys to help me roll him onto his side (3/4 prone postion)with a purse under his head to keep his neck in line…
He had bitten through his tongue AND his helmet strap was choking him… I sent someone for scissors because it was stretched so tight that he couldn’t breathe… at this point a neighbor who is a nurse (much more qualified than I) and the police and an ambulance showed up so I stepped back.
The man was in a coma for 5 months (i think) before he died.
The family came around to see where it had happened and a neighbor they were talking to pointed me out pointed me out… His brother was crying and asked me if he had said anything before he was hit the second time… he hadn’t.
Anyhoo… sorry I sidetracked into the whole thing. What we figure happened… although no one will ever really know but that car I saw turning around… was that he tried to change lanes but this car cut him off (this was very close to a dangerous intersection)and he had to change lanes back and hit the truck… however the car said he jsut sailed into it shrug they are the only witnesses but the skid marks agree with something more like the hypothosis I gave.
He may have been okay if it hadn’t been for that second car. It took me years to forgive myself for trying to stop her instead of trying to orchestrate a move of the biker… but I thought she’d stop. there were cars all turned that way… with headlights on and all…
Sorry. This came back to haunt me a while ago and this seemed like an okay place to say it again.
That woman got off scot-free… it makes me sick.