On Saturday, May 17th, 2008, I came home late that night. When I got home, Frankie starts barking and the motion sensor lights turn on. I can hear a faint cry for help. It is coming from my roommate Robert's room. I yell to him and he says he has fallen and can't get up. I run around the side of the house and use the key that he said he has hidden near by. I enter his room to find him laying on his back. I was able to get my hands under his shoulders and pull him up. He said he had been there for hours. He was still in shock, but he said he was OK. A couple of days go by and I haven't seen him. I open his door again and he is not there. Sunday, May 25th, 2008, I am told that Robert had passed away. They said he had fallen and broken some of his ribs which caused internal bleeding. He was pronounced dead on Thursday, May 22nd, 2008. Rest in Peace Robert.

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