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Get his vest off. Straighten his leg. Straight his leg. Y. He was just doing his job until a silent threat nearly killed him. What unfolded inside the station wasn't an attack, but a terrifying consequence of what he carried. This is the story of Deputy Morales and how one routine shift turned into a fight for his life. Yeah, we got new sunglasses. Oh, yeah. Supposed to get a haircut. Dude, I forgot your name, bro. What is it again? This girl. I just saw you last week over here, bro. Yeah, you was dancing at the same time, too, man. You promised me your best dance moves. Who? You. Yeah. You promised me your best dancers. Yeah. Yeah, definitely. What's up? Y'all see what? I got to go back to downtown dance there without waiting for me. Last time I went in the stadium was uh was about to fall down. You were about to pass out the other night though. Last week you was on that fetti. Oh. Oh yeah. Yeah. Is that what that foil is right there in your pocket? Or be be real with it. Just be real. Just be real. Oh [ __ ] Yeah. I don't know. Yeah. Could be. Could be. Is it? I think it is. I'm not sure. Yeah. No. Not for now. So, you could either hand it over or I could put you in cuffs and take it out your pockets. Up to you. Oh, just No, it's uh it's not a legal person. No, the one in your little drug pocket. No. No. You hit it. Huh? You hit it, bro. I'm I'm giving you the chance just to hand it over. Oh, you had to. So, you then what? I know. Hand it over. How about that star right there? Right there. Right there. You know how it goes, man. Empty your pockets. Oh, I thought you I thought I'm good. No, you ain't good, bro. You want that [ __ ] bro? You You almost passed out last week. No, I didn't. Yeah, you did. Dude, you you move out to NAR, can you? No, that wasn't me, sir. That that female deputy from last week. I didn't go to I didn't go there. You want me to You want me to do my job? All right. with the I think [Music] it got to make sure you get it up to date. Lock it out. What is this? What? What exactly is this? Uh this one. Oh, you just been uh chasing the dragon. Yeah. [Music] Hey, I'm I'm going to give you guys. Okay. Otherwise, you need here. Okay. I wasn't doing [ __ ] He was, bro. But last time I saw you twing on the grass back there. On January 29th, in a known high activity zone near Stockton and 65th, patrol officers encountered a familiar figure. A man frequently seen loitering in the area, recognized from prior drugrelated encounters. His erratic movements, heightened energy, and evasive body language triggered suspicion. Officers noticed signs pointing to potential narcotic possession. A detail too dangerous to ignore on these streets. Right there. Can I see the front of the vehicle? Give me your Hey, I'm trust you. Okay. hand side, right? Cheers to your pocket. What a nice scared him, bro. Hey man, I'm going be real with command. He's on my street, so I I I focus hard on this area. Okay. Hey. A routine search confirmed the officer's instincts. Inside one of his pockets, they discovered a crumpled piece of foil and residue matching methamphetamine. Though the man wasn't immediately taken into custody, the situation underscored a reality officers face daily. The line between casual interaction and chemical exposure can be razor thin. After advising him of local housing resources and addiction support, they cleared him from the scene. But the real threat was only just beginning. [Music] [Music] [Music] [Music] [Music] [Music] Hey. Hey. Hey. Bro, wake right now, bro. Yes. Where my car is at? Uh, first Nor can apply. He's coming too. Leave that door open. Morales, you good? My radio, huh? My radio. Get his back off. Straighten his leg. Straight his leg. Yep. Miles. Males. Hey. Hey. Drag him out. Drag him out. Drag him out. Drag him out. Hey, first Nor has the flight ready. Back at the sheriff's station, an officer, Deputy Morales, walked into the restroom, unaware that his life was about to hang in the balance. Minutes passed, then silence. A fellow deputy, concerned by the delay, checked inside. What he found sent a jolt through the building. Morales head collapsed against the wall, unresponsive. No signs of trauma, no warning. The call went out immediately. This wasn't exhaustion. It was a possible overdose. Leave that door open for fire. I got it. I got it. Put a put a a trash can out there. Wake up, bud. Come on. Hey, I got a second one if you need it. Here's all over and over. Somebody hit him in there. I hit him. [Music] [Music] [Music] Hey, hey, hey. [Music] [Music] Chaos erupted. Narcan was administered. Officers dragged Morales out of the confined space, working desperately to get air into his lungs. Panic was written on every face. CPR was performed while deputies kept the cruiser doors open to ventilate any remaining chemical vapors. Time slowed as they battled for their colleagueu's life. Fighting not an armed suspect but an invisible and far deadlier enemy. I looked at property reports with and a glove right specified. I mean, first, how often do we just get rid of goat? But but he cited. You're right. You're right. Now, the might just be an old busted meth pipe because there was no mention of a pipe in the call. Yeah, but there's glass right here and there's foil. Or there's not foil, but there's Yeah, it might just be an old meth pipe, George. Huh? So, that might just be an old pipe. I toss it in there, but that's literally just a shattered pipe. Well, is that what it was? It was foil, right? It said It said uh what the guy said was meth. So, it was a off-white substance and foil. No mention of a pipe. No. Yeah. Just where that's at. I would assume put his carrier vest on your chair and your Maybe it's in that. Could be. Um did we already we already checked it in? I didn't check that at all. While paramedics arrived, others turned their attention to Morales's patrol vehicle. Inside, they discovered gloves, a shattered glass pipe, and remnants of foil. Exposure to fentinyl or similar opioids was now the leading theory. The officers handled the items with extreme caution. Even a trace amount of these substances, often absorbed through the skin or inhaled unknowingly, can be fatal. [Music] [Music] doesn't wear Thank you. At the hospital, Morales showed signs of recovery. The CT scan revealed no physical injuries, but the cause of the collapse was unmistakable. Toxic exposure. Investigators reviewed his recent arrests and logged property records, tracing his last known narcotic seizure. It turned out he may have unknowingly carried a contaminated item, one that ultimately endangered his life. Cop in uh SoCal. Mhm. He was exposed to it. They were just getting rid of some drugs that they found and he he wasn't touching with no blood and boom, hit him. He fell out right there. Right out, dude. Yeah. Yeah. I'm not familiar with that whole thing. Like hopefully you adjust it like it's transermal. Your skin will absorb absorb it. Yeah. Yeah. It doesn't take much. The concentration. Yeah. Like the stuff they do in hospitals is micrograms, right? Yeah. Nice. Out here is in grams. So it's one gram is is enough to like screw somebody up. Yeah, like a Yeah. No, I know exactly what you mean. Just like a tiny speck can kill you. Yeah, it minimal fracture fraction of your pinky nail. Yeah. Yeah. I know. Yeah. Like I really am surprised it doesn't happen more often. Yeah. You know, don't put that on me. Don't put that on me. Yeah. I'm just I mean, it's it's one of those things, man. How many people we contact? How many drugs we're fine? Mhm. I search people all the time. Yep. How about you have Well, most of the time I do. You guys be carrying our pen, right? Yeah. Yeah, we all got it. [Music] I'm glad you're all right, man. What's his name? You're so popular. I don't think Oh, really? Wow. Did they double check his head? Make sure he have a bump on the back. Yeah, the C2 look good. I was asking like the toilet is like next to a wall cuz I think he brushed his head. Was in the hallway bathroom. The hallway back then. The one in the front lobby. Yeah. Oh, the front lobby. Yeah. Yeah. Yeah. That one you buzz your way into. Oh, yeah. Yeah. Hello. Hi. All right. Doctor has sent you for discharge. I took over to work for you. So, I'll be sending you home. Okay, sir. Um, no changes have been made to like your regular care. You're still going to um don't see any medications actually listed. Uh you don't take any medications regularly. Correct. All right. So, no changes. This incident wasn't isolated. It was a symptom of a larger crisis. Officers on the front lines face not just physical threats, but chemical ones as well. Morales survived, but his near-death experience was a harsh reminder that safety protocols must evolve faster than the dangers they face. One dose nearly ended a life. How many more wake-up calls do we need? Should departments change how they handle street level drugs? Drop your thoughts below and subscribe for more real stories behind the badge.
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