At 2 am they went on a joyride, and like they had done in the past, use slingshots to shoot rocks at houses. One of the houses they hit was Adrian Crump’s. They continued down the street, stopped to shoot another house, and it was at that point that Adrian Crump confronted them. From that moment on, the witness accounts began to vary. Mr. Crump allegedly got out of his car, and not seeing the faces of who was in the other car, began to tell the teenagers to leave.
They left the cafe and were crossing the road when a car came speeding toward them. Ivor pushed Tom out of the way of the approaching car. Tom landed awkwardly, dislocating his
The cop then told me that I was being sent to the hospital for a routine checkup. I looked over to the car that had hit me on the opposite side of the road, it looked terrible. The older lady, who was involved in the accident, was being helped onto a stretcher and into the ambulance that I was going to be put into. I then made sure Amber was ok, she having a shock attack, and was shaking like I’ve never seen a human being do before, I was scared. I tried to avoid being placed onto a stretcher and into an ambulance at all costs.
Kelly leaned over in her seat and accelerated the car as fast as it would go. Mr. Bowen jumped out of the way, during which he fired a round at the car blowing out the front left tire. He also chased the car, firing another four rounds. Nevertheless, Ms .Kelly was able to drive away and locate a police
The driver of the Buick is so upset that he starts to run after the children. The man finally catches them after running block after block. The man was
I see my sisters crying and a car pulled aside and this “white guy” comes out wearing a blue uniform, black leather boots, and had three medals on his left pushed my mother to ground and start pulling my sisters and thrown them in the car and screamed at them not to come out and then at the end it was my turn I tried all the possible ways to not to get inside the car but he didn’t seem to care he thrown me in the car and left my mother crying running behind the car but there was no sign or ways for us to come out all I could do look at mum through the glass and that moment felt like I was going to see my mother the last time, here we have reached to Moore river the whole place was controlled by Mr Neville where he has kept so many kids they’ve told they no longer has mothers, where we controller over to reject our own culture forbidden to speak in their native language, and are required to attend church he took half casts like me and my family to Moore River Native Settlement. The day I met Mr. Neville was a day I do not forget. My name was called, I had to go up to him, I was nervous and I did not know what he wanted me to do. He checked my skin, because he wanted to find the children with the lightest skin color, I was not one, but I did wonder why you were doing I got an answer from my new friend in Moore River, she said that if I
On their way to the cottage they were struck by an oncoming vehicle that had swerved into their lane hitting the passenger side where she was seating. Upon impacted, as a result of the person who was seating directly behind Sarah and not wearing a seat-belt, was thrown with such force that he crushed the back of her sit, he had also fell on top of her snapping her seat-belt into two, which threw her head first into the windshield. Fire Fighters got them out by cutting through their vehicle. by then it was a fight to save their lives, Sarah was in a coma, and her brain activity was very low. She talked about her near death experience, and mentioned the fatality as well.
Beck lost his mind, HE slammed on the brakes making the both of us hit the dash broad. He started yelling and screaming, I could not even make out his words. Next thing I know he jumps out the car goes to the back opens the trunk takes out the baseball bat, after that pitch black fell upon the sky. Beck however had beaten his wife in the head. He could not believe what he had done but the bloody bat was still in his hand.
Since the road was only about two cars wide, Mr. Widders pulled the car as far to the left as he could and tried to pass them. The car got past the horses, but when Mr. Widders turned right back onto the road, the tires on one side came off the road and the car rolled down the hill. Everyone except Mary was thrown from the car. At the bottom of the hill, the car came to rest upright. The men for the most part suffered minor injuries, but the women's were more severe.
As I watched them, I looked around for the luggage that shot out of the back of our truck. After the rescue team pulled my brother out of the truck, there was blood all over his face and they placed him into the ambulance on a stretcher. Then we got all of our remaining bags, and started to head down to the nearest emergency room. While driving down to the hospital, my brother’s hair hardened from the clotted blood and I noticed that a humongous bump arose on my head. I did not remember bumping into anything during the rollover accident, and my head did not seem to hurt either.