How was your weekend?

A neighbour had another domestic on the weekend. There has been a bit of fighting going on over there, but there has at other houses too, truth be told. However this weekend they heard a man yell as never heard before. Shouting demands to know "who" and "whats his name" met with screams and crying and denial. Screams from a woman to get off her, that he is hurting her, cries of "my arm" and so on. There was an audience outside. Practically the entire neighbourhood. A woman stood dumstruck as after phoning 000 was told only 1 other person had reported "shouting". After demanding an emergency response as it was clear what was happening inside the home, so she scurried her kid into his room with toys to play with, and stood at the window to watch for the police. That's not what they all saw though. Intensified shouting and screams eminated from within, then sudden eerie silence was punctuated by the man bursting out of the door and running full pelt down the street. The majority of onlookers went back inside. A few close neighbours looked at each other, asking questions. One person decided something wasn't right. Decided something had to be done. She went to the door and called out. No answer. She called out again, louder. Still nothing. She went inside calling out, asking if everything was ok. She heard crying, sobbing, scrabbling on the floor to the right. She went into the kitchen and was confronted with a woman lying on the floor, a floor covered in blood. She nearly threw up. A young girl of about 4 stood in the other doorway, clutching a barbie doll. She went over to the girl, and was able to get her to go outside. The woman from next door was at the doorway. She handed the girl over and told her to take the girl outside and get help, check on her own kid. She went back to the woman on the floor. She didnt want to. Her legs felt like lead. Her head was spinning and her stomach was fighting to explode. She grabbed a jacket off the back of a kitchen chair and did her best to stem the blood flowing, but she couldnt see where the stab wounds were. There was just too much blood. Then sirens, chaos, blue uniforms, shouting, shoving, confusion, more sirens.

Vomit.

Tears, shaking, words that wouldn't form, sounds that she didn't know she was making. Blanket. Questions.

Ambulance officers. Blood again. Soft voices. Gentle hands.

They caught him. An hour and a half later. The woman would be OK. The wounds weren't too deep. Only a small knife.

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Of the more than 50 people standing outside, watching, listening to the arguement, only 2 called the police.

Of the 20 or so who stayed watching after the man ran away, only one went to the house to check on the woman.

Of the half dozen or so people who saw the woman on the floor covered in her own blood, only 3 weren't trained for such an event. One was the man who did it. One was her four year old daughter. One was a neighbour who heard it happen.

How many people did nothing?