A lot of my fellow members of the Department, suffer from varying degrees of Stress Disorder, brought on by a certain call or just the workload.
This malady, officially known as Post Traumatic Stress Disorder (PTSD) is now a recognizable disease in the Public Safety sector and steps are in place to treat it now.
One wonders though, if the Souls that perish, Souls that the Paramedic's just could not save, might they be resentful of not being saved and attach themselves to a particular Paramedic to haunt them.
And instead of moving on, into the warm light, these Souls choose to stay behind, in a sort of "Limbo" and try to wreck havoc on some poor Paramedic, who was only doing his/hers job, the best they could do.
All of this DOES NOT pertain to me, but rather an old friend/partner from before I retired, let's call him "Sam", Sam was always looking over his shoulder at something (or someone) but there was no one there, one afternoon I caught him talking to someone/something, his back was turned to me and he did not see me, and he was talking as if he was trying to talk someone into the light.
A chill swept up my spine as I backed out of the bunkroom, and he never knew I overheard him, but I wonder now, do you suppose Sam was psychic to some extent and lost Souls were attracted to him, and he helped them cross over into the Other World?
This malady, officially known as Post Traumatic Stress Disorder (PTSD) is now a recognizable disease in the Public Safety sector and steps are in place to treat it now.
One wonders though, if the Souls that perish, Souls that the Paramedic's just could not save, might they be resentful of not being saved and attach themselves to a particular Paramedic to haunt them.
And instead of moving on, into the warm light, these Souls choose to stay behind, in a sort of "Limbo" and try to wreck havoc on some poor Paramedic, who was only doing his/hers job, the best they could do.
All of this DOES NOT pertain to me, but rather an old friend/partner from before I retired, let's call him "Sam", Sam was always looking over his shoulder at something (or someone) but there was no one there, one afternoon I caught him talking to someone/something, his back was turned to me and he did not see me, and he was talking as if he was trying to talk someone into the light.
A chill swept up my spine as I backed out of the bunkroom, and he never knew I overheard him, but I wonder now, do you suppose Sam was psychic to some extent and lost Souls were attracted to him, and he helped them cross over into the Other World?