I was walking Sainte-Catherine (after beind dropped at my demand by our driver Joe safely wich was super nice to drive me twice, also Kiki drove me once too so big thx to her as well) i was walking what was a short walk to my hotel and i saw a guy laying down in a pool of his own blood... I dunno what happened. Paramedics were already there. But even tough i realize how absurde it is now (im not trained in that) i asked if i could do anything ...a reflex i guess. Paramedic guy was nice and said "non monsieurs" and explained they got it.
I heard the dude voice wich was laying down and he was NOT in a good condition.
After i was told there was nothing i could do i continued my way. I spoke wich a small group near my hotel and when i said "was he hit by a car or something" they said it was a walking street ...wich is true as i realized. So i fear the poor guy was stabbed or something.
I don't know him... But when you raise in a small town stuff like this hit hard. You not use to this... And ill fully admit im not sober so emotions are even stronger.
Im not religious but "prayers" to this guy hopefully he makes it".
I heard the dude voice wich was laying down and he was NOT in a good condition.
After i was told there was nothing i could do i continued my way. I spoke wich a small group near my hotel and when i said "was he hit by a car or something" they said it was a walking street ...wich is true as i realized. So i fear the poor guy was stabbed or something.
I don't know him... But when you raise in a small town stuff like this hit hard. You not use to this... And ill fully admit im not sober so emotions are even stronger.
Im not religious but "prayers" to this guy hopefully he makes it".
