Tim Jirus
‘Believe me, I was running for my life’
Tim Jirus — a 6-foot-2, 48-year-old Navy commander — fled the Washington Navy Yard’s Building 197, escaping the sound of gunfire.
Jirus ended up in an alley between his building and a maintenance facility. A civilian joined him, asking what was happening.
Two more gunshots rang out, the sounds reverberating through the alley.
Jirus turned toward the source of the sound, unsure whether the shots were coming from the building or from the roof above. Then he looked down. The civilian, a man he didn’t know, had been shot in the head. He appeared dead.
The commander, terrified, took off running. He sprinted behind the maintenance facility and quickly scaled a 20-foot black metal fence topped with spikes.
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