"DMT...DMT." said the EMT

I knew. I'd seen it. Just a month before, my neighbor, the guy on the other side of our wall, took off his clothes, destroyed his apartment, walked out to his patio, through the gate, onto the ledge, and, looking up, extended his hands and walked off the edge. I walked out of the building an hour after it happened. He'd been banging the shit out of our walls to loud music, but it was DTLA and just at the edge of "normal". I had no idea he'd jumped... See more