The emergency room physician-in-training wanted me to spend the night in the hospital, but I couldn't stand to be in any more enclosed places.As I told him, I had just developed a bad case of claustrophobia.Plus, I was tired and out-of-sorts, having spent countless hours telling and retelling my story to the responding officers while the nursing staff dressed my wounds, mainly cuts and bruises.The two officers who had found me in the bushes had been sympathetic but relentless in their questioning.I remembered nothing more than the crashing of glass and then running for my life.I do know that when the officers found me they immediately called an ambulance, but after that my mind went blank.I guess I passed out on my way to the hospital.