 broke my neck. I have 16 screws in it. They pulled it up. He could have died had it not been for a complete stranger happening upon the scene. He knew what to do. He, meaning Chris Brown. And I thought maybe it was just some trash laying on the side of the road. Chris, too, was biking down the trail, a first for him from his home down to Fort Carson. The Army medic just so happened to have packed medical supplies on his bike that day. I knew it was pretty bad.