Last week started off with a literal bang. It was already a busy week because we were working Monday and Tuesday and then Drake and David planned on driving to Jacksonville Tuesday night and then meeting up with me in Orlando Wednesday.
As we drove home from work Monday afternoon, as the passenger, I looked out of my window and saw a woman sitting on the sidewalk covered in blood. From my quick glance, she appeared to be a runner and clearly was in need of help. I told David that we needed to help, so he slowed down and came to a stop about 40 feet in front of her. The road has two lanes on each side and then about 3/4 of a shoulder before the sidewalk. Once he came to a stop and turned his hazards on, I jumped out of the car to run and help. As I was getting out, I could hear David yelling, although I was not really sure what he was saying at the time. What I heard was we're going to get hit and just as I closed the door, I heard the impact and felt the car slide along my pinkie. She hit us going about 40 miles per hour, with no attempt to stop, as she was looking back at the runner.
Really David was yelling for me to get back in the car because he could see that we were going to be hit. As it turns out, that would have injured me. In this case, I'm glad that I could not hear what he was saying. The crashed pushed our car up the curve, over the sidewalk, and it started down a small hill. I was not sure if David needed help or the runner, but for some reason, I saw the runners face and started towards her. Just as I started walking to her, another woman stopped who happened to be a nurse. While she tended to the runner, I checked on David (who was out of the car at this point). I then called 911 and I'm sure they were confused because I was talking about a bloody runner and a car accident and they were not related.
Both of our cars were towed and the EMS checked on Lisa, aka the runner. We had already called her husband, so he was there to take her to the hospital to have the stitches she needed in her temple. In talking with her on Wednesday, I learned that she tripped, turned her ankle, and then fell to the ground. She had two parallel cuts to her head, which caused the large amount of blood. She does not quite know how long she was on the ground before she stopped but she does know that other cars passed her by. In running into the police officer that was on scene, we later learned that there had been a call placed to dispatch about a woman covered in blood prior to my call.
Lisa and her husband were so grateful that we stopped to help and have told us over and over that she feels so bad for the accident that occurred. If I saw someone in need again today, I would do the same. Just the look on her face showed the desperation and need for help. Lisa did offer to make me a pie, which I declined. I wish she had know that I am a chocolate girl!
As for our car, the saga continues. When the appraiser looked at the car last week, he estimated $7700. We did get a call today saying that he had thought the exhaust system could be repaired but it now looks like it will need to be replaced. If that is the case, it may be a total. We should know for sure tomorrow. In the meantime, we have a Ford Fusion as our rental. Hopefully we can have this all resolved in the next could of weeks and that it does not cost us too much. In the end, I am just glad that no one was hurt and that David and Drake were still able to join me in Orlando.
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