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Investigation
Safety:
I
am going to relate a story to you that happened to me
and why everyone needs a safety plan to protect themselves
during investigations. Now I am not talking about protecting
yourself from otherworldly things. I am speaking of
protecting yourself from the living, breathing, bad
elements we could confront anywhere in today's society
while on an investigation.
While
Janet and I served as Regional Directors for another
paranormal group, we conducted an investigation in Portsmouth,
VA. The investigation itself was completed with no problems.
It was about 1 am and the team made plans to get a late
night bite to eat. It was raining so I decided to go
get the truck and pickup my wife so she didn't get soaked.
I started to meander to my vehicle with 2 other members,
while everyone else was still standing outside the residence.
We crossed the street to the parking lot.
Now
I will mention that Portsmouth does have its "seedier"
areas. This was not one of them. As we reached the parking
lot, the woman who was walking with us overturned her
equipment case. The other male and I stopped to help
her but he said, "I got it Steve" and I proceeded to
my truck which was about 25 yards away. As I rounded
the vehicle next to mine, I looked and saw someone sitting
in my truck.
Adrenaline
is a funny thing. My only thought was that someone was
in my vehicle trying to steal it. To say I became angry
is an understatement! I yelled some "four letter" explicatives
at the culprit and proceeded to rip him out of the vehicle.
The first time the thought went through my mind that
he might have a gun was when I had him by his collar.
That was way too late and if he did have a gun, I probably
wouldn't be here writing this today. What he did have
was a knife.
Instead
of backing off when I saw the knife, my thought was
there isn't enough room between these two trucks. So...I
started to drag him at arms length to a more open part
of the parking lot. I yelled to the other male to call
the police. The culprit was swinging his knife wildly
trying to turn me into a pin cushion. Why he didn't
just stab me in the arm, I will never know. As I was
dragging him, I stepped on a ketchup pack (which I didn't
find out until later why I slipped) and between the
ketchup pack and the rain I hit the asphalt.
Thankfully,
when I yelled to my team member he sent the female member
back to the residence to call the police while he came
to help me. He arrived just as I fell and when the culprit
saw that there were now two of us...he fled. I am eternally
grateful to Terry who has since moved on to DC Metro
Area Ghost Watchers (DCMAG). He probably saved my life
and I had just met Terry for the first time that night!
Now
of course everyone ran to the parking to make sure everything
was okay. People were saying, "Boy Steve you were brave."
NO...STEVE WAS STUPID! I could have been killed! The
police eventually arrived and took statements. We investigated
the truck for missing items, cleaned the broken glass
out and discovered that the thief had caused some pretty
good damage to the steering column and we couldn't start
the truck.
Everyone
left us standing there to go eat, including this particular
group's Director, except for...you guessed it Terry...
and also his friend (and now ours), Al Tyas who now
serves as the Director for DCMAG. They even graciously
offered us money for the tow truck if we didn't have
enough. Had Terry and Al not stayed behind and then
drove us home behind the tow truck, we would probably
still be standing there in Portsmouth.
So
where did we all go wrong in this tale...
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