Yesterday at Echo canyon, Bill Frogge, a fairly new resident of Moab, went in. Hanna, Clint, Hank, Pick, Chris , Eddie and Phil had all jumped. Carrie and Nicole were enjoying the sunny afternoon in the campground with all of our dogs. Life was awesome and we were looking forward to a great weekend of jumping. We all looked up to watch Bill and Marta do a two way. They were leaving from separate launch points about 30 feet away from each other. Bill gave the count and they both exited. They both pitched out, Bill was going hand held. Marta's parachute was stopping her descent when Bill's pilot chute peeled his shrivel flap. Then the most horrifying thing that I will ever see and had always thought "what a nightmare that would be..." happened. The shrivel flap was not attached to the canopy top skin and Bill continued to fall in a stable body position. I can't tell you how it feels to see a perfectly healthy friend of yours about to die in 3 seconds. I wanted to stop time. Most turned their heads. I couldn't look away. I couldn't believe what I was seeing. He disappeared behind a low line of bushes and the thunderclap of noise that followed was like a bomb going off. There was no rush immediately to reach him. Everyone just stood there, dumb and confused. There was no doubt as to his fate. But then people want to wish and we began to run to him. His dog Norman accompanied the rush, thinking it was all a big game. We found him in a small ravine. He had hit above it and then bounced about 20 feet down. His helmet was shattered and laying away from the body. Legs and arms were where they weren't supposed to be. I felt for a pulse praying against all odds and as I turned his head, I felt the bones crack. It was instantaneous and I guess that's better than suffering. I let his dog Norman in close, not sure what he would do. Bill and Norman were the best friends in the whole world and I knew that he would want him there. Norman licked his face and then just sat down and watched him, almost waiting for him to stop playing dead. I'm not sure what Norman could figure out but he just kept circling Bill, but not touching him again. Those who could handle it and wanted to be close to Bill, not afraid of his death but knowing that he would want us




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