Over the years I have had an occasion to call 911 for various reasons. I have called after hearing a crash at a nearby intersection, after seeing pieces of electrical transformers/wiring in the street, and I've called to report a grass fire.
My weirdest 911 call happened years ago during my commute to work. Waiting to turn right at a light, I noticed that the brake lights on the car in front of me were flickering. Not really paying any attention, I made my turn and continued to follow this car. As we proceeded along, I now saw that there seemed to be a pattern to the flashing brake lights. Boy Scouts Morse Code learning popped into my head, and I remembered that SOS would be three shorts/three longs/three shorts.
"NO WAY" I said out loud. Now I was fully engaged. Was there really a pattern to the flashing? dit dit dit dot dot dot dit dit dit. Again, three shorts, three longs and three shorts. Watching again, my mind too full of Columbo, Matlock, and Murder She Wrote episodes, I began to wonder if someone was in this car's trunk and trying to send out an SOS message, or was I just nuts?
Pulling out my cell phone, I dialed 911 after another for sure 3/3/3 flashes came out in the proper sequence.
"911, what is your emergency?"
I started off....." I probably have just watched too many TV detective shows, but the break lights on the car in front of me are flashing in an SOS sequence"
Very professionally, the 911 operator began to ask the pertinent questions.....where are you, what direction are you heading, what color of car, can you see the license plate, how many people do you see in the cabin of the car, etc etc. I was able to speed up and change lanes to get the plate number. I then moved alongside the car, and could see only one person in the car, with no reason to believe that anything was amiss, except for some freaky flashing break lights.
I continued to keep pace with the car until it was turn off towards my office. The 911 operator had kept me on the phone as long as I could see the car, and she told me that there were officers on an intercept course to find out why there were these SOS flashes coming from this car.
And then, I made the move that I have wished I could take back since that morning. As I was getting ready to leave the call, the operator asked me if I would like to get a followup phone call from the responding officer as to the outcome of the flashing lights situation. I said that it was not necessary, and I have wondered ever since if there was any person in danger in that trunk.
My weirdest 911 call happened years ago during my commute to work. Waiting to turn right at a light, I noticed that the brake lights on the car in front of me were flickering. Not really paying any attention, I made my turn and continued to follow this car. As we proceeded along, I now saw that there seemed to be a pattern to the flashing brake lights. Boy Scouts Morse Code learning popped into my head, and I remembered that SOS would be three shorts/three longs/three shorts.
"NO WAY" I said out loud. Now I was fully engaged. Was there really a pattern to the flashing? dit dit dit dot dot dot dit dit dit. Again, three shorts, three longs and three shorts. Watching again, my mind too full of Columbo, Matlock, and Murder She Wrote episodes, I began to wonder if someone was in this car's trunk and trying to send out an SOS message, or was I just nuts?
Pulling out my cell phone, I dialed 911 after another for sure 3/3/3 flashes came out in the proper sequence.
"911, what is your emergency?"
I started off....." I probably have just watched too many TV detective shows, but the break lights on the car in front of me are flashing in an SOS sequence"
Very professionally, the 911 operator began to ask the pertinent questions.....where are you, what direction are you heading, what color of car, can you see the license plate, how many people do you see in the cabin of the car, etc etc. I was able to speed up and change lanes to get the plate number. I then moved alongside the car, and could see only one person in the car, with no reason to believe that anything was amiss, except for some freaky flashing break lights.
I continued to keep pace with the car until it was turn off towards my office. The 911 operator had kept me on the phone as long as I could see the car, and she told me that there were officers on an intercept course to find out why there were these SOS flashes coming from this car.
And then, I made the move that I have wished I could take back since that morning. As I was getting ready to leave the call, the operator asked me if I would like to get a followup phone call from the responding officer as to the outcome of the flashing lights situation. I said that it was not necessary, and I have wondered ever since if there was any person in danger in that trunk.