So I was like “passed out, did he have a relapse?” I say I’ll go right down and security guard goes “No, I’ll come to your room”. So he comes up to my room and he comes gets me and I’m still half out of it. We got in late last night so I’m coming down and he takes me to Eddie’s room.
I guess he explained to me that Eddie had missed a couple of wake-up calls. So they went to knock on his door and the latch was on his door. So whenever that happens and there’s no answer, they cut the latch off.
So as I open up, the latch is already cut off and I walk in and I see Eddie facedown in the bathroom. He’s face-down and I looked at him kind of like still thinking wait a minute and I’d seen Eddie passed out from drinking or pills or whatever was you know 20 times in my life. But ofcourse this was years and years before.
So I looked at him like anybody else. If I would have seen just any random person like “you’re passed out, what the heck” you know, let me get him up.
So I see Eddie’s down I’m like okay, let me access this issue. So I put my hand by his nose and there’s no breath, but I hear a couple of gurgling noises and then like I’m still feeling him, he’s warm.
This isn’t right so I just pull him up. So I talked to the security guard and we pull him out and turn him around. So as soon as I see his face when we turned him around I start panicking…”this really isn’t right, call 9-1-1 now” and so they’re calling 9-1-1 and we’re giving the mouth-to-mouth, CPR and I’m freaking out.
I’m yelling at him going “Eddie, stay with me stay with me. Come on Eddie!”
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