21st Century CISM
The incident occurred on a cool spring night in the early 1980’s at a colonial two-story house in a relatively new suburban development – four bedrooms, a master suite, living room, dining room, large kitchen, family room at the rear with a sliding glass door overlooking a nice yard with a playground set. By the time I received the call from the county dispatch center to respond as part of the investigation team, the fire was over and five people were dead: two girls and a boy, along with their mother and father. Neighbors reported hearing the parents yelling for help from their front bedroom window in the master suite as heavy smoke and flames roared through the room behind them.
My responsibilities included documenting the scene with photos, helping the fire marshal with cause and origin, and looking for ways to prevent a similar incident with public education. That’s why I was the one who found the smoke detector under a pile of debris in the upper hallway, nestled in the drawer from a child’s desk among crayons, paper clips, and small toys. Kneeling on the front walk, I found that the battery that came with the detector when it was installed about a year before the incident was gone. The distraught contractor who built the house was standing nearby, repeating over and over that he had installed a smoke detector. He had, with a new battery.
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