I was sound asleep and woke to the faint sound of someone crying for help. "Hello? HELLO?? Help! HELP! Is anybody there? Can anybody hear me?? Mr. Minihan? Mr. Minihan!! Is there anybody in this building??!!"
Not my neighbor, but the scene was exactly like this. |
A couple of days later I came home to find an envelope in front of my door. It was a thank you note from her.
It read, "Dear Neighbor, Apt 5H, Thank you so much for notifying the Doormen when I tried to get the newspaper. Your help is greatly appreciated. Sincerely, _____________, Apt _____."
I later found out from another doorman that all was fine, she had no major injuries. It was just simple fall. Whew. Very scary. Thank goodness I was home. The couple that live across the hall leave very early for work in the morning. And the apartment next to mine is empty and for sale. Oftentimes I leave for the house for two or three weeks at a time. There might have been no one to hear her for hours. The crises was averted but it could have been much worse. I'm not patting myself on the back, anyone would have done what I did. She was lucky and I'm glad I was able to help.
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