As I was jogging tonight I though of my trip to Alaska or rather a part of it I must have put somewhere deep in my head to forget.
I had just got back from my
visit to Glacier Bay and was staying in Juneau. I went shopping after a little
hike and was walking back to my hotel groceries in hand. It was a pitch-black
night about 50 degrees the mountains creeping in from all sides. I had my bear
spray on my belt since I knew there were bears all over this town. I heard a
woman yelling then it turned to screams for help. I hear a baby start crying
and smashing noises. For a second I though I must have been hearing things. I
was hearing something it turned out to be a bad case of domestic violence 100
yards ahead of me. Across from my hotel there was a house and a lot that looked
abandoned. There was a truck camper in the lot, a little one like you fit on
the back of a pickup truck. I don't know what all was inside the little camper
but as I walked quickly towards it I heard a woman screaming for help and a
baby screaming in pain. I also heard smashing and a man yelling. I almost
rushed right in with my can of bear spray. Really I was a second from doing it
bear spray in hand. Then I thought about my kids and family.
I quickly called the police and
told them what was going on and where I was. Picture me standing shaking, bear
spray in hand, across the street from a trailer with what sounded like a woman
and child being killed. I remember my cousin saying that Heroin had gotten bad
in Juneau. I think this was part of the result. I started yelling that I called
the police and a drunk man came out of nowhere and started yelling at the
people in the trailer to stop. I yelled more and less than 2 minutes later 4
squad cars rolled up silent but lights flashing. 8 police got out, I yelled
where to go and they all extended beating sticks. I could still hear the baby
crying and the woman crying for help so I don’t think they were dead. I darted
into the lobby of my hotel as the police broke into the trailer. After that I
hid. I was scared someone would come for me. My hotel was across the parking
lot from the camper and my room access was outside facing the camper and the
police. Anyone looking would know where I was.
After that nothing happened.
Silence filled the night. I am still alive and I think the woman and child are.
I know their screams will haunt me for the rest of my life. I don't know if I
did exactly the right thing but I think I did.
Life is scary and messy,
embrace what you can and be safe.
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