PETERS: Approving the access hub shelter on the North Shore helped the helpers
I HAD A DREAM THIS WEEK that I was being taken to the hospital in an ambulance. On our way, we stopped at a downtown alley.
There were several ambulances already parked there, with paramedics tending to the dozen-or-so people strung out on the ground.
It was impossible to tell whether the people lying there were asleep, dying or already dead.
One of the people was brought into the ambulance with me and hit with naloxone. The paramedic was desperately begging her to come to just as my alarm woke me up.