Final Act
Choosing to take a cowardly exit, Westman ended his own life—a third body added to the tally.
This twisted individual of unknown motivation delivered his sermon in lead and blood before pulling the trigger on himself, leaving grief, shock, and a community collapsing in its wake.
Increase Your Odds to Survive the Madness: What Every Reader Needs to Know
There are no guarantees here. There are no guarantees in life in general. But if you do find yourself in a mass shooting scenario, there are actions you can take to improve your odds of survival.
I’ve written about this before, but it’s extremely important to know, so I’ll go over it again. If you have a loved one you want to protect, share this article with them or share the tips I’m about to tell you. If you have children, share the information with them at their level of understanding. Make a game of it; there is no need to frighten them. We don’t want them to be afraid to go to school.
Let me share with you what former Navy SEAL Marcus Luttrell has had to say about fear.
Fear is a force that sharpens your senses. Being Afraid is a state of paralysis in which you can’t do anything.
You don’t need to be a combat veteran to survive an active shooter. But you do need to think like one. The golden rule in any active shooter situation is this: run, hide, fight—in that order.
If there’s a clean escape, take it without hesitation. Move to safety as fast as you can. For the love of God, don’t stop to film what’s going on. This isn’t a day at the beach.
And don’t wait for someone to tell you it’s okay to move. When it’s “go time” and the rounds are flying, you are the only one in charge of your destiny. Don’t try to be a hero. If you are with someone else (kids, a friend, etc.), grab them, say firmly, “follow me,” and get the hell out of the kill zone.
Remember, it’s much harder for a gunman (even a trained marksman) to hit a moving target than a stationary one.
If running isn’t possible, your next move is to hide—lock doors, barricade with whatever’s available, silence your phone, and go completely silent. Make yourself a ghost. If the shooter finds you and there’s no other way out, it’s fight time. You use anything and everything: fire extinguishers, chairs, pens, even your fists. Go for the eyes, the throat, the knees. Commit. Half-measures will get you killed. There are no rules here, only one last chance at survival.
Know This Before the Rounds Fly
Not all hiding spots are created equal. What I’m about to tell you might save your life. Memorize it.
Concealment hides you from sight—it might keep a shooter from seeing you, but it won’t stop a bullet. Think curtains, cubicles, potted plants. This is plan B. Many bodies have been recovered from active shooter scenarios when victims chose concealment over cover.
Cover, on the other hand, can save your life. Concrete walls, heavy desks, filing cabinets, engine blocks—these can eat rounds and keep you breathing. If you’re stuck, stack materials between you and the threat. Go low, stay behind hard angles, and always assume the shooter knows the building better than you do.
If You’re Trapped in the Kill Zone
If you’re locked in with no way out, think proactively. Barricade the entry point. Shut off the lights. Text 911 if you can—whispering won’t do if you’re ten feet from death. Spread out if you’re in a group. Don’t cluster together like grapes on the vine. Keep calm, listen, and be ready to act. Law enforcement will eventually breach…it will seem like forever. When they do, don’t make sudden moves. Keep your hands visible, follow commands, and stay alert to the possibility that more threats could remain. You’re not safe until you are safe.
When It’s All Over
Once the shooting stops, the trauma doesn’t. Adrenaline crashes. Shock sets in. Some people shut down, others spiral. Seek help. Even if you weren’t hit, your nervous system took a hit. Talk to someone. Rehearse what you did right—and what you’d do differently next time. Because sadly, there may be a next time.
Remember: When the hammer drops, it’s not the loudest person in the room who lives—it’s the one who’s already halfway to the exit.








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