earthtone say's
People who end up doing stuff like this have usually had a messed up life, been surrounded by violence or witnessed death at a young age.
Yeah but...... What if it's bred into them? Remember Jeremy Strohmeyer? He's the young man who kidnapped, raped and murdered a 7 year old girl in
a Primm Casino. Jeremy was adopted as a baby and raised by normal non-abusive parents. Millions of people had a messed up childhood and don't
become killers.
I worked in a locked psychiatric unit. It held (the worst of the worst mental patients) You are utterly locked in there with them. There was one
fellow who weighed about 300 lbs and stood over 6 feet tall. He severely beat up his girlfriend, because he didn't want to take his medications.
Even with her severe injuries..... ie fractured skull, broken bones, massive bruises she managed to call the cops. Six cops arrived at the scene and
six cops were thrown around, like rag dolls! Finally more cops were called in and got the guy subdued.
He was taken to the locked psychistric unit. I guess he had been off his psych medications for a long time. So I had the pleasure of meeting this
gentleman the second day in. On that day he was allowed to walk the unit. I was sitting at the main desk while my other co-worked went to lunch.
The smoking rules were a patient can only smoke one cigarette per hour.
There was a phone to the left of me just above my head. This phone was for stat emergency help only. If the receiver is picked up and the red button
is pushed... it immediatle alerts all male personnal to the locked unit. (basically it means a nurse needs help...patient out of control)
Well this big fellow comes up to my desk and asks for a cigarette. No problem....I gave him one and lit it for him. Five minutes later...he comes
back wanting another cigarette. At that time I said, I'm sorry sir the rules are that you can only have one cigarette per hour. He rocked back and
forth grinding his teeth and demanded again " Give me a cigarette!" Again I repeated the rule on cigarette distribution. Now he's really getting
PISSED! He grabbed the phone above my head and wrapped the cord around my neck while tightening the cord. (this would not automatically send out a
stat call for help because the red button was not pushed)
The cigarettes were kept locked-up in my desk. Than he yelled, " GIVE ME A GOD DAMN CIGARETTE BITCH!" While tightening the cord even more around
my neck. I nodded and choked okay...okay.... Finally he slackened the cord and I was able to unlock the desk drawer.
I gave the man a WHOLE FREAKIN CARTON OF SMOKES! I didn't care if I lost my job or not.
Fact is this man would have killed me. There's no doubt in my mind.