It’s Not Over When the Shooting Stops
This is my story
It was all over in a matter of seconds, 53 rounds and two officers were down. I chased a drug suspect into the night, and i followed him through an apartment door where I was ambushed and shot simultaneously from different direction at the same time, and soon thereafter I was lying on the floor. My co-worker officer Warren C. Sanders came to my aide and he was ambushed as well over 53 rounds later we were two officers fighting for our lives, signal 18, signal 18 two officers shot two officers down. Now we were bleeding lying on the floor,I lost pieces of mt flesh, and pieces of my bones and I was lying in puddles of my blood, but I knew I had to get to the door.
Before my six foot five inch frame hit the floor I saw most of my life flash before my eyes. My neurotransmitters were firing at speeds of over 268 miles per hour according to Google, therefore the neurons in my brain allowed me to view (see) snap shots of my past life flash before my eyes before I hit the floor.
My brain was also able to register the high velocity impacts from the projectiles that struck my body. How could I have known that when I burst through that door that unknown suspects yielding smith Wesson’s 9mm”s were waiting to ambush us catching us by surprise.
Suffering the same fate as mine.
Sadly many of your son’s and daughter’s suffered the same fate as I, when unknown gunmen ambushed them and shot them by surprise. Many of them saw their shooter(s) and were able to look them in their eyes before they pulled the trigger taking or attempted to take their lives.
It’s not over when the shooting stops.
I saw one of the gunmen, as he was shooting me, and I heard the explosions from each powerful blast. I saw the muzzle flash with each high powered blast, as these super sonic projectiles (bullets) were striking my flesh.
(Continued on next blog – Everything Slowed Down)
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