January 11th, 2019 cont.

in the vehicle. This all happens within maybe 10 seconds and next thing I know he hits the curb, the truck front flips down the side of the hill and flips side ways multiple times and lands on its side with the passenger side facing down. We’re all freaking out Jean says lets leave because were high, Tatis saying we have to call 911 and I say youre both right so Jean calls her friend and they call 911 for us so we cant be tracked, Tati gets in her car and we drive away. Jeans on the phone freaking out I’m throwing ideas out my ass on what we should do and Tati follows us. Eventually we park Jeans car near Tatis and we hop in her car and she drives us back to the site of the accident drops us off and drives away. I start walking to the vehicle with Jean trailing not to far behind. Hoping not to see a gruesome mess. I start calling out saying hello and all that and at first I dont hear anything but as I get closer I hear a voice. I get to the vehicle and I see an indian man, lying down on the passenger side with his phone in his hand, first aid kit on his lap. No signs of blood, injury. Hes breathing. Hes responsive. Eventually Jean’s friend a comes and the cops shortly after. EMS come. Fire trucks come. We walk back up the hill and let them do their job. Trying to make sense of what just happened. I write a police report. After they get him out we speak to the police officer and we ask if hes okay. He says “When you’re as drunk as he is, you won’t feel pain.” They found open bottles in his back seat. Jean and her friends saw his ID outside the vehicle and also red cups in his car. Anyways Jeans friends drop us off to her car and Jean drives me home. Up until this point I was like pretty okay and calm its around 10pm when I get home I eat and go to bed, or atleast try to. I end up not being able to sleep because of everything that happened and around 6:30am I start getting ready for work. Im dead tired and still hurt from what happened. I get to work and tell my co workers everything including the talk with Chef. I find out Dan is actually leaving at the end of the month so like why am I still leaving mornings if were gonna be down a person anyways. Complete bullshit. Fletcher comes in at 11 i tell him about the accident and he sends me home at 11:30. I go home and get ready for the gym and meet Jean and Bryan there. I’m so out of it the whole time and I tell Bryan everything. After that Jean goes off to do her thing and the rest of the day is pretty good tbh, didnt think about it too much more thought about the talk with Chef. Came to the conclusion that I am going to finally leave Cactus. I’m going to tell Fletcher and Graeme because I owe it to them. Maybe owe isnt the right word but you get what I mean. I tell Michael everything and I take him up on the job offer. Plan on applying tomorrow. Hopefully I get it. Anyways I just had to write about all of this. I’m okay now. I start nights on Monday. Going for the first hike of this year on Sunday. Pretty excited for that. That’s all for now.