Difficult Situation (Narrative) Essay

Difficult Situation
The warm autumn air felt just right and the beautiful, colorful leaves with the bright hues of green, red, and yellow littered the ground in a blanket.   The noon sun shining down was heavily illuminating everything.   No sounds but the crunching of leaves under my feet were present.   A beautiful start to a wonderful day or so I thought.
I turned quickly at the low sounds of crunching leaves.   I examined my surroundings and began to hear a low moaning.   I quickly see a person about one-hundred feet away lying on the ground.   I am somewhat cautious at first because, you just never know.   I suddenly realize that this person has been injured in some way.
As I neared this person I set eyes on a man of about thirty years, six feet maybe, and bleeding profusely at the leg.   I was filled with uncontrollable fear but soon realized this man had much more fear in his eyes than I could fathom.   His attire consisted of a camouflage shirt and pants with leather boots.   His belongings consisted of a canteen, knife, and a rifle which he had been using as a crutch.
I didn’t know what to do at first I guess because I was shocked.   I quickly started thinking on my feet.   I started by asking the man his name to try and keep him conscious.   He had lost a considerable amount of blood.   All I got was John out of him.   “Okay John, I’m going to try and help you.”
I quickly took his shirt and his knife from him.   I used the knife to carefully but quickly cut the shirt into two strips.   Carefully, I packed the first strip into the wound and wrapped the second torn strip around the wound on his leg.   I got his belt and added an extra hole and tightened it above the wound to make a tourniquet to slow the bleeding.
As if this wasn’t bad enough I suddenly heard the loud rumble of thunder as a distant cloud was on the horizon.   After accessing his wounds to best of my capabilities I took out my cell phone and dialed 911.   I explained where my car was located and...