I Am A Witness.

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Yesterday afternoon in broad day light, me and my husband became a witness. Not of a crime, thank God. But of an incident that of course many of us would not want to happen. A man named Leo, from outside our village, a gardener, car and garage cleaner and all around helper was asked by my neighbor to clean something in their garage. Upon the start of his activity, he told the house helper that he will buy something. But he never came back, minutes passed he was seen on the vacant lot in front of my neighbor's house. He is sitting there and cannot stand on his own, conscious but his speech is slurred and half of his face is dropping. He had a brain attack, stroke it is. Having the know how to get a blood pressure and with a husband who has BP issues, I am somehow equip of knowledge. He has 170/120 BP, so I gave him a sublingual catapres tablet. After which thank God, his friend arrive with a tricycle to transport him to a nearby hospital. Today, I learned that he is the brother of the school bus driver of my son.