Still feeling sick - WARNING MAY BE DISTRESSING FOR SOME READERS
Posted: Tue Mar 03, 2009 11:47 am
Taking a day off today trying to get a terrible picture out of my head - ain't working real well.
I work as a property manager and we had some concerns about a bloke who had got behind with his rent - nice bloke, never had any dramas so on . We couldn't get a hold of him, so on friday we called his sister to see if she could get in touch with him for us - just left her a detailed voice message. Yesterday morning she called the office worried out of her head as she had not heard from her brother either and he had not turned up to a BBQ the weekend before hand - she begged me to go over to his house and have a look around/. I told her I couldn't go in without giving notice and said that she could call the police for a welfare visit - she said she'd already done that last week. You could hear the worry in her voice. I went for a drive over, everything was locked up, blinds shut - looked like no-one was home - there was a card in the door from the local police asking him to call his sister. I knew something was up as soon as I walked up to the front door - there was a smell like nothing I'd smelt before and the sound of flies - the electricity was off and I hoped it was just a fridge full of off food. The sister had asked me to call her as soon as I got back, and now I was worried, I didn't have the keys so I went down the road and grabbed them of the sales person who was selling the house. I asked when the last time he'd been to the place was, he said about 2 weeks. I was prepping myself for what I could find there as I put keys into the front door. The small smashed me in the face as I opened the door. The first door on the left was the bedroom, bed made, neat and tidy, ext door was the garage - I opened the door and the smell went up about 20 fold - no sooner had I opened up there was a black ooze all over the floor and in the corner of my eye hanging from the ceiling was a body, all black. there were marks on the wall where he must of thrashed around as he choked - I couldn't help but to look and try to process what I was seeing. I closed the door and walked back out of the house. I called the number on the card and let the police know what I had found, they said they would tee up the ambos I advised not required - they came anyway. I sat at the front of the house with the smell burning in my nose - the police arrived and for a second the smell of the burning breaks took the other smell away. The detectives come and a few others. All I could think of was his sister and how worried she was about him. I said they need to get in touch with the family and this sister asap. About an our and a half later I hopped back into the ute headed back to the office, the sister had called for me no less than 7 times while I was out. IT's an image that I won't forget, and the more I try not to think about it, the more I see it - I'm hoping this will help. As for the smell, I can still smell it with every change of smell I encounter for the first 5 seconds. candles burning, eucalyptus under the nose. The police called last night to say they'd located the sister and broken the news to her. While all indicators lead to it being the guy who lived there, they would still need to do a DNA test to confirm ID.
I'll certainly be giving the counceling service a call that work provided, just to talk it over and help get it out of my head sooner.
Lads, seek help when you need it, if you see a mate acting strange, talk to him.
I work as a property manager and we had some concerns about a bloke who had got behind with his rent - nice bloke, never had any dramas so on . We couldn't get a hold of him, so on friday we called his sister to see if she could get in touch with him for us - just left her a detailed voice message. Yesterday morning she called the office worried out of her head as she had not heard from her brother either and he had not turned up to a BBQ the weekend before hand - she begged me to go over to his house and have a look around/. I told her I couldn't go in without giving notice and said that she could call the police for a welfare visit - she said she'd already done that last week. You could hear the worry in her voice. I went for a drive over, everything was locked up, blinds shut - looked like no-one was home - there was a card in the door from the local police asking him to call his sister. I knew something was up as soon as I walked up to the front door - there was a smell like nothing I'd smelt before and the sound of flies - the electricity was off and I hoped it was just a fridge full of off food. The sister had asked me to call her as soon as I got back, and now I was worried, I didn't have the keys so I went down the road and grabbed them of the sales person who was selling the house. I asked when the last time he'd been to the place was, he said about 2 weeks. I was prepping myself for what I could find there as I put keys into the front door. The small smashed me in the face as I opened the door. The first door on the left was the bedroom, bed made, neat and tidy, ext door was the garage - I opened the door and the smell went up about 20 fold - no sooner had I opened up there was a black ooze all over the floor and in the corner of my eye hanging from the ceiling was a body, all black. there were marks on the wall where he must of thrashed around as he choked - I couldn't help but to look and try to process what I was seeing. I closed the door and walked back out of the house. I called the number on the card and let the police know what I had found, they said they would tee up the ambos I advised not required - they came anyway. I sat at the front of the house with the smell burning in my nose - the police arrived and for a second the smell of the burning breaks took the other smell away. The detectives come and a few others. All I could think of was his sister and how worried she was about him. I said they need to get in touch with the family and this sister asap. About an our and a half later I hopped back into the ute headed back to the office, the sister had called for me no less than 7 times while I was out. IT's an image that I won't forget, and the more I try not to think about it, the more I see it - I'm hoping this will help. As for the smell, I can still smell it with every change of smell I encounter for the first 5 seconds. candles burning, eucalyptus under the nose. The police called last night to say they'd located the sister and broken the news to her. While all indicators lead to it being the guy who lived there, they would still need to do a DNA test to confirm ID.
I'll certainly be giving the counceling service a call that work provided, just to talk it over and help get it out of my head sooner.
Lads, seek help when you need it, if you see a mate acting strange, talk to him.