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Next,
on a special episode

ofParanormal Caught
on Camera.

A terrifying mid-air collision
knocks a skydiver unconscious.

The closer
I got to him,

I started to realize
that he was in trouble.

A kayaker
in Florida gets rammed by an alligator.

I'm assuming
it's right below the boat at that point,

so I'm just trying to get
righted as fast as possible.

A woman is trapped
in a van...

Please get me out!

Please get me out!

...that's rapidly
sinking into a river.

Move away!

Seconds would have
changed life or death for her.

She was going to die.

A jet-skier
in England...

gets sucked
under a cargo ship.

At that moment
in time, I was like,

"This is it. You're dead.
Like, without a doubt."

And even
more death-defying footage...

...that will have
you screaming.

Oh, my God!

Getting knocked out
is a risk in many sports

such as hockey, football
and, of course, boxing.

For the most part though,
medics are usually nearby

and can assist a person
within minutes.

But what happens if you lose
consciousness at 10,000 feet?

Such was the case in Texas,
when a freak accident

sent a skydiver plummeting
toward the Earth

at 160 miles per hour
in a total blackout.

July 2014.

Whitewright, Texas.

Four skydivers,
including Ben Pigeon and instructor Andy Locke,

are about to take
their last jump of the day.

My name is Andy Locke
and I am a professional skydiver.

It was a pretty normal day.

We did ten jumps.

Should have stopped
at nine, but, uh...

Needless to say,
their tenth jump doesn't go as planned.

Basically, we were
gonna exit head down.

So that basically means
our head is going towards the Earth

rather than traditionally,
uh, belly to Earth.

And we were going to build
like a circle, all holding grips.

We were gonna let go
of the grips,

I was gonna move away,

they were going to follow,
we were gonna all stop,

and not everybody stopped.

And that
miscalculation set into motion

a devastating chain of events.

Watch this skydiver closely
as he flies towards Ben.

Did you see that?

Watch again in slow-motion

as his leg collides with
Ben's head at about 200 miles per hour.

I saw
the collision immediately.

It didn't register that,
"Oh, no, somebody is hurt."

The only thing that kind of
popped up in my head was,

"That didn't look right
and I need to get over there."

And with the Earth
quickly approaching,

time is of the essence.

I was kind of on autopilot,
in a sense.

The biggest thought
was "get there."

That was all
I was thinking about.

It was just, "Get there,
get there, get there."

The closer I got to him,
I started to kind of realize that he was in trouble.

Big trouble.

Ben has been knocked
unconscious by the hit.

Immediately,
once I got to him,

I realized he was
pretty badly hurt.

His left eye
was completely swollen shut.

His visor was blasted open.

So, he was in bad shape.

And with them
both freefalling at 160 miles per hour,

Andy has mere seconds
to come up with the solution.

OMG doesn't even begin
to encompass what we are seeing here.

This is such a drastic
and dramatic scenario

that you fully expect
a man is plunging to his death.

Then, with less
than 30 seconds to go until impact,

Andy does the only thing
he can and pulls Ben's reserve parachute.

The reserve parachute,
it's designed to be the backup

and it's designed to open...

open in less
than ideal situations and fly more docile.

So I figured if I give him
the reserve parachute,

with him being unconscious,
that would give him the best probability of...

survival or lack of injury.

I feel like this is one
of those things that we see in movies,

that we don't ever actually
think about happening in real life.

Miraculously,
Ben regains consciousness

after his reserve chute
is pulled,

and in spite of everything,
he's somehow able to safely navigate his landing,

though his recollection
of the whole event is spotty.

My name is Ben,
and I was knocked unconscious while skydiving.

And, uh, they asked me,
"Ben, are you okay? Are you okay?"

and I said,
"What are you talking about?"

How I got back
to the drop zone, I have no idea.

I could've landed
on a highway,

I could've landed
on a telephone line.

I could've landed
in a tree then fell...

I mean,
there's all kinds of things that could've gone wrong.

But they didn't.

And not only that,
Ben walks away with just minor injuries.

I had a pretty bad black eye
and, obviously, a really bad concussion,

but obviously,
nothing compared to what it could've been.

I mean, the fact
that he survived this is really mind-blowing.

I don't like using words
like miracle and such,

but this is really
nothing short of a miracle.

I still get
a little emotional.

Um...

Yeah. I don't know, it's...

Yeah, it's hard to explain.

It just reminds me
of the fragility of our life

and how, you know,
easily it could be turned off.

And it also reminds me
that skydiving can be very dangerous,

but is a beautiful sport
that I love very much,

and it is unfortunate that
when skydiving does get publicity

it's typically because
of an accident or, you know, some sort of tragedy.

Coming up...

Will this man be able
to save this dog's life?

Oh, he's so tired.

The East River
in New York City

is not known for being
the cleanest of waterways.

In addition to that,
it is a major thoroughfare

for barges, ferries
and tugboats,

and the currents
can be incredibly strong and unpredictable,

all of which,
makes it a potentially deadly body of water

for your average human being.

So, what would it take
for you to jump in?

A man from Queens
found out the hard way

when he saw a life
in need of saving.

May 4th, 2019.

Brooklyn, New York.

Gabe Castellanos
is celebrating his 38th birthday

with a group of friends
at the Brooklyn Barge,

a popular restaurant
on the water,

when he spots a dog
swimming in the East River.

My name is Gabe,
and this is my video.

We noticed the dog
in the water,

and we were like, "Oh, man!
That's such a great idea.

I wish I could go, jump in
and cool off."

But after
nearly 45 minutes,

the dog shows no signs
of heading back to shore.

Jokingly, my brother
actually just mentioned,

"Hey, Gabe, you might have
to jump in there and get that dog,"

I'm like, "Yeah, yeah, no,
you know, the dog will go back to land, it will be fine."

But, you know, in the back
of my head I'm like,

"Oh, man.
What if I do have to jump in?"

The comment resonates

because Gabe had attended
a maritime college in the Bronx,

where he was trained
in water survival skills.

And when Gabe
sees the dog start to swim in circles,

he knows it's go-time.

The first thing I did
was to make sure I did not tell my girlfriend, Kimberly,

what I was about to do
because she would've, like,

just clutched on to me
and it would've been someone else's story.

I jumped into
the water and I see the dog swimming away,

I'm like, you know,
"expletive" like,

"Oh, now I got to swim?"

Come on.

When I was just
six feet away from her,

you could see the panic
in her eyes,

and she just started swimming
towards the center of the river.

So, in my panic state
I was like,

"Well, I can't let her
get out there,

otherwise, this may not be
a rescue at all."

But even when Gabe
finally catches up to the dog,

the rescue is in danger
of going awry.

Of course she's afraid,
you know,

probably getting into
the early stages of hypothermia,

'cause the water
was still pretty cold at that time of the year.

And she basically
just lunges at my face.

He's bleeding!
Look, he's bleeding!

- Who?
- He's bleeding.

- The dog?
- No, the guy. It bit him.

Oh,
The dog is like, "Why are you doing this?"

As I was kind of
struggling to kinda control her,

I pushed her away for a little
bit, just to let her calm down,

and I went to reach
with my left hand,

and then she caught on
to my left hand

and I was biting that
for a little bit.

But by now,
Gabe has already reached the point of no return.

The adrenaline
is going,

so I'm not feeling
any of this.

She did have a collar on,
so I was able to just get my hand

in between her collar
and her head,

so that she couldn't actually
turn her head back to try to bite me.

Look.
He's not even swimming.

He's just like...

Oh, he's so tired.

Oh, it scratched him
in the face.

Heroic effort!

They both,
amazingly, make it back to shore safe and sound.

This is someone
trained in maritime rescue.

That's who's having
a birthday party on the edge of river,

watching this dog
in need of rescue?

I mean, this is really
starting to feel like it's coming together on purpose,

like there's
some sort of meaning

or serendipity behind
this particular occurrence

because that unique skillset
being required in that situation on that day,

at that time...

I mean, maybe that goes
a little bit beyond luck.

First of all,
diving into the East River

is death-defying enough
with all the pollution and everything else in it.

I wouldn't have been
thinking about whether or not

that river was treated
or cleaned.

I could jump into a pile
of sewage with crap in it to save a dog, you know,

because that's just
who I am,

and I think
that's the same thing with this guy.

The thing
that he wasn't prepared for was the fear

of the dog going,
"Who are you? What's going on?

And why are you trying
to grab me when I'm in the water?"

The dog was probably thinking
something along the lines of that.

And bit, out of fear,
saying, "Leave me alone, give me space."

As I brought her
onto the rocks,

you know, she was
a lot calmer at that point.

Um, she actually just laid
in the rocks for a little bit, catching her breath.

After paramedics
treat Gabe for his wounds,

the dog's walker
manages to catch up with him.

Turns out, the dog's name
is Harper

and how she ended up here
is its own crazy story.

While the dog walker
was out,

a cab basically
ran a stop sign

and hit the dog walker,
so, he let go the leash

and Harper
just took off running.

Only Harper knows
how she ended up in the East River.

As for Gabe, though a few
small scars remain,

he has absolutely no regrets.

I don't feel like
I'm a hero in this situation,

I just feel like I did
what needed to be done.

It's a living being.

My reaction was to make sure
that it's got more years to live.

Coming up...

A peaceful kayaking trip
turns terrifying.

The jaws
of an alligator have enough strength,

over 2,000 pounds
per square inch

to clamp down and
easily break the bones of their prey.

They can even bite
through steel.

And while it might seem
like these large reptiles

mostly lounge around
and sunbathe on the shore,

make no mistake,
when they're hungry, they can move.

Which is it what makes
this encounter in North Carolina...

so terrifying.

July 12, 2020,
in North Carolina.

Pete Joyce,
a firefighter paramedic,

is paddling through
a remote swampy stretch

of the Waccamaw River.

My name is Pete Joyce
and this is my video.

It was later in the evening,
it was between five and six o'clock,

I had just got done
with a mountain bike ride

and I was on my way back,

and I just decided
to check out that area,

'cause that was actually
the first time I was in that part of the river.

It is very isolated.

But Pete's
peaceful isolation is about to come...

to a horrifying end.

I was looking
to the right

and once I was heading
towards the brush

and the branches
to the right of me,

my attention
was completely diverted.

What Pete
cant's see is this alligator.

But the alligator
can definitely see Pete.

Pete is now upside down
and underwater with the alligator.

I'm assuming
it's right below the boat at that point,

so I'm just trying to get
righted as fast as possible.

And because
his legs are still in the kayak,

he has only his arms
to defend and right himself.

Then, suddenly,
he feels something by his hand.

A branch.

I was very, very grateful
that there was a limb just below the surface

to actually right the boat
and get it back upright.

He's back up,
but not out of danger.

I just waited for,
like, a second blow to the boat

and once that little bit
of a jolt disappeared,

I went, tapped the boat
a little bit...

...made sure it wasn't
still underneath or near the surface

and then grabbed the paddle.

Turned around
and as delicately as possible,

just leave the area.

I didn't really process it
until I was, like, hauling back in the other direction.

"Hauling back"
is an understatement.

That was ten minutes
to get down there.

I think it took me
two-and-a-half minutes to get back.

This is one of those moments
when you get that visceral reaction

watching it,
screaming at your phone

or your TV
or your laptop saying,

"I could not imagine
being in this situation."

By far, I would say,
one of the scariest situations that you could be in.

When he dumped over,
my heart sank,

because I thought, for sure,
that alligator was gonna grab one of his limbs

and he was gonna either drown
or get death rolled, you know.

If that were me
in the kayak,

you would hear
so much swearing

coming out of my mouth,
the minute that that happened,

and this kayaker's like,
really calm and fairly quiet.

We can hear
his rapid breathing,

we can tell
he's obviously frightened,

but, I mean, this is someone
who is staying level-headed.

That level headedness,
I have to imagine

had a lot to do with how
smoothly this situation went in the end.

So,
how exactly did Pete keep such a level head?

As a firefighter,
paramedic, dealing with, uh, behavioral problems

in the field,

this is kind of
roughly the equivalent.

You just gotta keep your mind
at ease somehow and just breathe through it.

You know, you're not gonna
help yourself

by flailing about
and getting crazy.

The fact
that he's a firefighter does not surprise me.

We as firefighters
and paramedics,

we are used
to operating in dark,

unable to see areas
with extremely high heart rates

and, you know,
a lot going on around us.

So this truly just paid
a lot of testament

to what he's done to train
to be a firefighter,

and it helped him out
immensely in this moment.

Look, all I know
is that if I'm kayaking this river

and an alligator lunges at me
and knocks me over,

I'm hanging up my kayak.

I'm done with kayaking.

Not Pete.

He kayaked the same river
just two months later, albeit, a little more carefully.

I was very complacent
with alligators before this all happened.

So I give them a little bit
more space these days than I have done in the past.

If anything, it's made me
more attached to them in an odd way.

As for
the nightmare-inducing video?

I don't
watch it anymore.

After that first
or second day, I just stopped watching it.

I'm waiting for the next one,
you know?

That's just it.

I gotta one up it somehow.

Coming up,
the OMG miracles...

Please, get me out.

...continue.

Oh, my God.

Here! Here! Here!

It's a common scene
in Hollywood films.

A car spins out of control...

...then catapults
over the side of a bridge

into a body of water.

The driver struggles
to get out before water fills their vehicle.

- Usually, it doesn't end well.

Unfortunately, that nightmare
inducing scenario

recently played out
in real life for a woman in Ohio.

And the difference
between life and death

rested largely in the hands
of two police officers.

Move away!

Do it again!

November 23rd, 2020.

Alliance, Ohio.

Alexus Carver
has just woken up

to the sound of water
rushing into her minivan.

She quickly realizes
that she must've fallen asleep while driving

and somehow ended up
in a frigid body of water.

Alexus grabs her phone
and calls 911.

The dispatcher
is able to get Alexus' GPS location from her cell phone.

She's in the Mahoning River.

Officer Shane Tallman
and Christian Tussey

happened to be
relatively close to the scene and are the first to arrive.

I'll have to.

Alexus yells
to the officers,

which is picked up
by the dispatcher.

Please, get me out.

We're coming.

As Shane's
bodycam records...

Please!

...Christian
gets into the water.

My name is Christian.

My name is Shane,
and this is our video.

Once the door
did not open

and I noticed that there
was not enough room

for her to get
through the window

'cause it wasn't down
all the way,

that's when everything
slowed down for me.

Internally your...
mind's going a mile a minute,

but it's in slow motion.

And things
are getting more and more deadly by the second.

I don't know
if there was a current already

or if the pressure of the car
created a little bit of the suction,

but starting to feel my feet
move with that car,

that became
a pretty scary thing.

- Oh, my God. Here!
- I can't breathe!

And the frigid
temperature of the water

is making it hard
for Christian to breathe.

All right,
I got you, Tuss! I got you!

Give me the...
All right, I got you.

I got it.
I got you, I got you.

I went down to assist him
to start a chain

so we could get her out
before it sunk.

Officer Tussey was up
to his neck almost in water trying to get her out,

and I knew the water
was incredibly cold.

My focus was on Officer Tussey
and seeing his actions to remove her.

- Relax.
- Shatter it, please.

Yeah, we will, miss.

Thankfully, Office Tallman
was able to kind of snap me out of it.

I don't know
what the magic words were,

divine intervention,
whatever it was,

but you can see in the video
how I am locked up

and then it's like,
"Oh, here's a tomahawk, let's go back to work."

Tell her to get away
and bust that window.

Open
the back door! - She can't!

- I can't!
- Let go, let go, let go.

I'm gonna
hold your hand.

Oh, my God.

Please! Please!

- Okay, miss.
- Here, take this tomahawk.

Turn away!
Turn away! - Turn away!

Do it again.

Christian pulls
Alexus through the window as the van quickly sinks.

Breathe, relax.

Get up, here we go.

Being stuck in a car
while water is just filling up the car,

has to be
one of my worst nightmares.

Situations like these
are extremely intense

because most of us
are just thinking

about getting the woman
out of the vehicle,

but in this type of situation,
it's so dynamic

because it's slick
because of the water and also the mud,

so you can fall
between the vehicle and the mud itself.

The vehicle's most likely
not stable.

So, on top of that,
it can rock and also pin you in there,

and then just attempting
to get the person out,

breaking glass
can be dangerous as well.

There
is a lot of people that were going to die that day

if they didn't take
swift precise action.

A fact
that is not lost on Christian and Shane.

Seconds
would've changed life or death for her.

She was going to die
because there was no getting her out of that

without breaking the window,

and if that car would've
started rolling anymore,

that water was gonna keep
filling up,

and swinging a tomahawk
under water wasn't gonna do anything.

Bob, watch out.

You could go through
with hundreds,

literally hundreds
of different variables

that could've changed
that outcome.

If her phone would've been
on the floor,

if the dispatcher would've
not been trained appropriately

and panicked, if the phone
would've disconnected,

or if the GPS system
didn't work right.

I mean, if Officer Tussey
and I weren't in the location

and as close to the call
as we were.

She could've hit her head,
she could've become unconscious,

which would've allowed her
to slump below the water line

and drown in the situation.

So, the fact that she made it
out is a miracle.

Alexus
somehow walks away

with only minor cuts
and scratches,

despite having crashed
through a guardrail

and plunged nearly 14 feet
into the icy waters of the river.

And like true professionals,

Officers Tussey and Tallman
continue on with their shifts after they save her life.

I got back here
as soon as I was able to clear.

I took one of the hottest
showers I've ever taken in my entire life

and then I had to put on
a fresh uniform, new boots,

and, um, be ready to go out
on another call.

You're seeing
a very minute portion

of what any police officer
across the world does every day.

All right,
I got you, Tuss. I got you.

Dude, I can't breathe.

I got it.
I got you. I got you.

Coming up,
jet-skier versus cargo ship.

Guess who wins?

Cargo ships
are massive

and can weigh
nearly 200,000 tons,

and reach heights
of almost 20 stories with containers on board.

Because of this, a larger
cargo ship's engine

turns propellers that
are taller than some houses

and are about 1,250 times
more powerful than your average car.

So, when you're sharing
the waterways with one of these behemoths,

the most important rule
is this...

Stay out of their way.

Advice that one
daring jet-skier in England failed to follow.

August 27th, 2016.

Just off the southern coast
of England in the Solent,

one of the busiest shipping
lanes on the planet.

Rob Warner
and three of his friends

have jet-skied
from the English mainland

to have lunch
on the Isle of Wight.

While there, Rob spots
something in the distance.

My name's Rob and I survived
what you're about to see.

We were sat there,
having our lunch after the crossing over

and I saw an absolutely
massive super-container ship coming down the dock,

and that's kind of
when the trouble began.

The trouble
Rob is talking about is his sudden decision

to do something
extremely dangerous.

I was like,
I'm gonna touch that

'cause I had never done it
before, but people do do it actually on jet skis,

and I'd never done it.

So we got on out skies.
It's about four of us.

Shot out to it...

Whoo!

And as I was riding out to it,
I was full of adrenaline.

I went up towards the side
of it and then I reached over to touch it,

which would've been
all right, actually, if it was a nice, calm day.

Except the week before
at the jet ski lake,

I had snapped my lanyard,
so I tied a knot in it.

So it was quite a lot shorter
than it should've been.

And the lanyard,
the bit that goes

from your wrist
to a pull switch on the jet ski,

and if it pulls out
then the jet ski stops.

You can't start it
without putting it back in.

And as I reached over
to touch the container ship,

the lanyard pulled out,
and cut the engine

and then I was in pretty
serious trouble quite quickly, actually, yeah.

Serious
trouble, indeed.

Because as Rob struggles
to plug the lanyard back in,

he is suddenly overwhelmed
by the ship's powerful engine.

I fell off the ski
and I went under,

and the container ship
was going so fast, actually, when I was up against it,

and you can feel the pull.

And it did feel
like I'm fighting for survival

because I was getting
sucked under.

You know, I was under
for quite a lot of time, actually.

What felt like an eternity.

I was in a pretty seriously
bad position at that time.

Not only is Rob
being pulled under,

he's also being quickly
dragged toward the massive rear propellers.

At that moment in time,
I was like, "This is it.

You're dead. Without a doubt.

You're either gonna drown
or you're gonna get chopped up by the propeller."

My immediate reaction
to this is "Why?"

This is a moment
where you go from zero

to "I don't know where I am,"

to, "Oh, I'm in ten pieces
'cause I just went through a propeller."

People, when they
look at these things,

they think they're just
giant, lumbering ships.

But they don't realize
that they have an enormous amount of power,

and they have to, to move
such a tremendous volume of weight.

And those gigantic,
churning propellers beneath it

are sucking in water
from all sides

and the last place you wanna
be is up against the side of that vessel,

when the water starts
to get sucked beneath it.

And unfortunately,
for Rob, that's exactly where he is.

I remember there was
lots and lots of bubbles.

And I thought
I was gonna drown.

But, to be honest,
it was just sheer panic,

like, absolute terror
of, like, you know,

like, it was total,
just madness.

This is definitely the closest
I've ever come to death.

Wasn't good.

Then,
in the nick of time,

Rob's flotation device
lifts him to the surface

just clear
of the ship's propellers.

All of the sudden,
the ship passed, like,

at a pace
you wouldn't believe, and I was up.

But I'd have thought
I'd have been happier than I was,

but I was like, "Holy,
what just happened?"

This dude got lucky.

Had that guy
not had the life jacket on,

I'm not sure he would've been
a strong enough swimmer

to avoid being sucked
toward that propeller.

So the guy definitely
lucked out.

After resurfacing...

...Rob is able
to start his jet ski

and race away from the ship
as fast as possible.

All I wanted to do
was to get to dry land.

I mean,
that was all I wanted to do

is put my feet somewhere
where I wasn't gonna drown basically.

That was more than enough
for one day.

Amazingly,
Rob was unharmed from the ordeal.

Physically, at least.

No injuries whatsoever,
I was absolutely fine.

Just psychologically scarred.

It's not a nice memory,
really, drowning.

And though
his near-death experience

hasn't stopped him
from jet-skiing,

it has taught him
a valuable lesson...

You'll never see me going up
and touching another container ship on a jet ski.

It's done.

Coming up,
a woman crosses the tracks...

Oh, no.

...as a train
barrels toward her.

Did you know
that every year

an average of 500 people are
struck and killed on railways in the United States?

And though some believe
that if the engineer

sees something
blocking the tracks ahead,

they'll have time
to stop the train,

that couldn't be further
from the truth.

In fact,
due to their immense weight,

the average freight train
traveling 55 miles per hour

can take a mile or more
to stop after the emergency brake has been applied.

Meaning, by the time
the engineer sees something, it's already too late.

So, when an 89-year-old woman
in New Jersey was caught on the tracks

with a train
barreling toward her...

Oh, no.

...it was going to
take nothing less than a miracle to save her life.

March 8th, 2017.

Saddle Brook, New Jersey.

Jon Mango, a salesman,
is between clients, grabbing some lunch.

Hey, how's it going?

I'm Jon, this is my video.

I went to go get lunch
at a fast food place

and as I'm in the drive-thru,
I see a lady with two canes,

literally walking
with two canes.

He takes note,
but doesn't think too much more about it.

I started
eating my food.

I eat half my food
from the place and I have to leave.

So then I leave
the parking lot,

make a right,
make another right...

Jon,
then comes to a red light

at a railroad crossing
and stops his car.

So I'm sitting there,
and I see the lady again.

I'm like, "Okay..."

And then I start seeing
a light flash.

I'm like, "Okay,
this isn't good."

That flashing light
means that a train is coming...

now!

Oh, no.

So I'm like, "Oh, crap!

I gotta do something."

Because she was
gonna get plastered.

'Cause at this intersection
the train doesn't stop,

and it doesn't slow down.

Without hesitation
Jon jumps out of his car and runs on to the tracks,

but when he reaches
the older woman,

getting her to move
any faster proves difficult.

She wanted to keep walking.

She called me a curse word
in Polish and kept walking.

And the train
is now seconds away.

I kind of hold her bag
and I'm like,

"Come on, let's go."
And I'm trying to coax her.

Like, "Let's go.
Let's go. Let's go.

Train's coming.
Train's coming. Train's coming."

And she started moving
a lot quicker.

Another bystander
rushes in to assist

and then...

I'd say it was,
like, three feet,

probably a yard away
from the train.

I felt the wind,
I felt everything.

Somehow,
all three of them make it safely off the tracks.

This is absolutely
the definition of a heroic act.

This is something
that was not done

with no risk for Jonathan
or the other bystander who helped.

This was undertaking
personal risk to save someone else

in an impossible-to-imagine
situation.

But for Jon,
the risk was never even a consideration.

Oh, no.

There was never any thought
of, you know, myself.

That wasn't really
the thought at that moment.

But once I cross the street,

got back in my car,
that's when it really set in.

I was like, "Wow.
That could've potentially been really stupid."

To do something like this,
so selfless in saving her,

just shows you the type
of character this person has.

Oh, no.

And true
to that character,

Jon is just happy
he was there when he was.

I was there
for a reason

and being there for a reason,
I did what I would do.

And I would do it,
to this day, probably the same thing.

I'm not a hero,
I'm just me.

Honestly, I don't consider
myself a hero and I never will,

I did what I needed to do.