I get to the accident and Paulos looks at me like how do we get them out? We get the Jaws of life and get the worst one out. "Heiko, there is too much blood. Do you think we can save him?"
"Please, my name is Paul Landers. Just call me Paul. But, let me have a look Paulos."
I looked at the person and I wanted to cry. Schneider, I knew I had to try and save him. I put pressure on the cut on his head, arm, leg, and chest. I tightly bandaged his head, leg, and arm. I was the one who got him out of the vehicle. I ended covered in blood. I had pressure on the chest injury.
"Can you walk?"
"Yes, I can."
I looked to see Oliver watching me. The ambulance came. I had left the keys to the SUV in it. I then had tried my best.
"Came on Schneider please stay with me."
"You know them?"
"Yes, Paulos, that is Oliver and this is Schneider."
He looked from one of us to another. "You guys look like Rammstein."
"We are the one and the same."
We were sitting in the waiting room. Richard found us. The doctor said that he had to be given blood. Also my quick thinking may have saved him. It was to soon to tell. Oliver had a cut on his head and arm that had to have to stitches. The brakes went out in the car and they hit a tree.
Richard was sitting with us he was silent. We were allowed to see Schneider and it didn't look to good. I noticed Richard was crying. As was Oliver. I was trying not to. This was bad. I knew it was already.
So, we had Oliver stay with us. I walked in the door and forgot Till was still at my house. He took one look at my uniform and asked what happened to me. He noticed that I had blood on me. I motioned for Till to follow me. We went outside.
"Till, it is Schneider's blood. He and Oliver was in a accident. I tried my best to save him."
"You spoke."
As a answer I broke down and cried. Till hugged me. "It is bad he lost alot of blood and they don't know if he will make it. It is bad."
We then went into the house and I got a shower. When I was done I went to talk to Richard. I found Richard in his office. He was really sad. I sat down in a chair close to him.
"Richard, I am sad too. He is my friend too."
"I didn't listen to you. I got out of the SUV and watched you. You told me to stay and I didn't."
I then realized he might not be able to handle what I see everyday. I knew this was bad. I wondered how do I make him feel better.
