Voted 1-5. I was responsible for one it. Driving from the hospital to the movie theater with a friend when a woman (she was 19) ran out in front of my car. I was passing a car that was slowing down and never saw her in my blind spot.
The detective I spoke to told me she was running to get the purse she left behind at the place she ate at on her lunch break. She was told to hurry by her manager and rushed over because she wasn't on break any longer.
I bet the manager felt as bad as I did. That was eight years ago last December.
Father.
Grandma.
Uncle.
Homeless man sleeping on a stoop I walked past at 3 am in the middle of winter (not sure if he was dead at that time, found out the next day on the news).
Woman (I only saw her name once and endeavored to forget it).
Edited for sense.
Edited, Mar 17th 2007 1:45am by Paskil
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Voted 5-10. When I was around 16 I worked at a Nursing Home for mentally ill elderly citizens. I was there for 6 months, and due to what my work entailed was usually the first to find them dead.
It's really very odd feeling. Many of them I had built small but friendly relationships with. I'd come in one morning and get them some fresh water, make small talk. The next I'd come in and have to push the button that activated a silent alarm at the nurses station.
It's really very odd feeling. Many of them I had built small but friendly relationships with. I'd come in one morning and get them some fresh water, make small talk. The next I'd come in and have to push the button that activated a silent alarm at the nurses station.
Shouldn't the title be the sixth sense?
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