my name is ginnett mccoy, and i m a pulse survivor. it was all about sursurvival. get out. get out. don t get shot. once i exited the club, i saw my buddy, juan, shot in the leg. automatical automatically, i m taking off my shirt and wrap him up really tight. it s hard to tell yourself that you believe in god, but it is hard to say that i am here because of god. because, i m sorry, i don t believe that god would take those people the way that they were taken. i felt bullets passing me. i felt them. i felt the heat. i felt the fire. how did it miss me? sometimes, i tell myself, gosh, if i could have just maybe taken a bullet for somebody, they d
and just unfortunately, it took a minute, but realizeyd the weren t faking. there s not many police officers who have seen what you saw. you can see one or two bodies. but when you see that many, you know, it is a massacre. my name is officer omar delgado, first responder the night of june 12th, 2016 for club pulse. i, for the first time in my life, felt like i wasn t coming home. how do you deal with the things you saw? it s rough. it s difficult closing your eyes, trying to go to sleep. you get nothing but flashbacks. people say, oh, that ll eventually go away. just waiting for that to happen. my name is ginnett mccoy, and i am a pulse survivor. it was all about survival.