Dear Editor:
I had a bad fall at Royal City Centre on Jan. 9 around noon.
I couldn't move, and a gentleman came along and phoned 911. He answered all of their questions about my condition and stayed with me until the medics came. I have no idea who he is, but he was just the kindest man.
Through a kind of haze I couldn't see his face, but he sounded like a businessman, perhaps on lunch break.
His first name is Michael, but I didn't hear his last name.
I wanted to thank him, but they said he had left. Michael - whoever you are, thank you so very much. I now believe in angels.
Elsie Scott, New Westminster
