This happened a few days ago. I was on the MAX, (A intercity train) going to school.
It was packed, and I had to stand. (No big deal for once! YAY! No pain! WOO ).
One guy was standing next to me. We got to a stop, and he started to move. He then stopped, and just feel over backwards.
People screamed. People panicked. He was lying down on my foot. People were screaming to call 911. I didn't even budge, just looked down at him. He was breathing. His eyes were open and not dilated or bloodshot, just looking around. He coughed a bit. He was sweating profusly. He then got up and just got off the max. He stated he was ok. People wanted doctors to come.
I didn't even bother to call 911 on my cell, didn't press the emergency button by me. (Another person did).
The MAX shut down briefly while the driver came out to check on him. Then we went off. No idea if police came or not.
But I frankly didn't care. At all. Normally I'd try my damnest to help, but my gut instict was he was faking it. I don't know WHY he would do that, nor do I know if he really was faking or he had something happened.
All I know is the hero complex in me just didn't care at all, nor any alarms in my head screaming to do something.
Was I wrong?
It was packed, and I had to stand. (No big deal for once! YAY! No pain! WOO ).
One guy was standing next to me. We got to a stop, and he started to move. He then stopped, and just feel over backwards.
People screamed. People panicked. He was lying down on my foot. People were screaming to call 911. I didn't even budge, just looked down at him. He was breathing. His eyes were open and not dilated or bloodshot, just looking around. He coughed a bit. He was sweating profusly. He then got up and just got off the max. He stated he was ok. People wanted doctors to come.
I didn't even bother to call 911 on my cell, didn't press the emergency button by me. (Another person did).
The MAX shut down briefly while the driver came out to check on him. Then we went off. No idea if police came or not.
But I frankly didn't care. At all. Normally I'd try my damnest to help, but my gut instict was he was faking it. I don't know WHY he would do that, nor do I know if he really was faking or he had something happened.
All I know is the hero complex in me just didn't care at all, nor any alarms in my head screaming to do something.
Was I wrong?
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