Driving back from work on friday evening, I'm listening to some lounge and reflecting on the week gone by. The next morning had a particularly interesting meet, so was making some mental notes at the same time. It's cool, calm and typical friday evening atmosphere.
The junction is marked X:
As I approach the Peddar road Junction (going north) which intersects with the one way road coming down from AltaMount (RHS) and Activity on the left, the light turns red and I bring the Vtec to a slow halt. Stop in the right most lane with a Corolla on my left. Cars from the perpendicular RHS junction start entering Peddar Road, most of them taking a right onto the main road, fewer going straight onto the Activity lane.
Just like a bat running out of hell, I spot a Padmini cab coming down real F-A-S-T and immediately think, man he's going to be entering that activity lane a little too quick. Before I know it, the cab takes a right onto Peddar road itself, in the middle of the junction. I knew he was way too fast to manage what seemed like a last minute right turn and before we know it, WHAM! He drives smack into the boundary wall of the corner building. Glass & metal parts are sprinkled everywhere. The bigger problem is, there is a footpath area bordered around that very building, and one could clearly see a man wearing white clothes being hit by the cab.
There's chaos everywhere, the sound of impact was damn loud. I immediately pull over as I'm pretty sure someone would be seriously injured. As I'm walking up to the damaged cab, which is still stuck in the building wall, I see a stream of dark fluid running down the side of the road. Initial thoughts are "holy cow, that's someone's blood". Luckily, as I reach the cab, there is a crowd gathered around the pedestrian - a senior citizen - who has only some minor injuries. That stream of dark fluid was engine oil!! The senior citizen's guardian angel would have been watching over him, 2 steps more and he would have been sandwiched between the cab and the wall. He is obviously rattled, but the damage seemed to be more mental than physical. Had a couple of bruises but nothing that seemed serious.
Cops had already arrived on the scene and were talking to the cabbie who claimed his brakes had failed. I pumped the pedal and indeed, his brakes seemed to have gone kaput. Question is : These vintage cabs are maintained in the shoddiest manner, is it any surprise that the brakes would have failed?
I offered to take the senior citizen to breach candy hospital for a quick checkup and we started walking toward my car. His neighbour popped out of nowhere, the two exchanged a familiar glance, she called his family down (apparently he lived in that lane itself) and took him away in her car. The cab driver was taken away by the cops. Missing link? The taxi passenger. I distinctly remember a young dude jumping out of the cab, with his hands on his back as if he was in pain. Once the crowd gathered, he obviously made a quick silent exit fearing a trashing.
I did call that pedestrians family an hour later, and was informed that he has been discharged and is on the way home. Man, he was lucky to have gotten away from a near fatal accident.
Pictures of the Padmini: