"The Bravest Girl"
Jackson Heights, NY
Miss Christiana Nix
Sept. 6, 1943
She boarded the famed Congressional Limited around 4pm that Monday afternoon. The train would travel the 220 mile trip in only 3 and a half hours, and she expected to be back home by early evening.
Instead she would spend the rest of her short life in Philadelphia, Pa.
Then he noticed a woman standing relatively quiet in a mass of twisted steel. At first he wondered why she didn't climb out of it, but then he saw her legs were pinned by the wreckage. She was trapped in a standing position. Her pain was obvious from the agony written on her face.
"I tried to comfort her", Harry said.
Then a smile formed across her pain-torn face. "Thank God, I'm Irish" she whispered.
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| Christiana Nix |
When the heat and fumes from the acetylene torches made the rescue nearly unbearable for Miss Nix and her rescuers, one of the men grabbed a hose and began to spray her with water to keep her more comfortable.
Four times her pulse became so weak it could not be found. Each time she would be given a blood plasma injection to revive her pulse.
She courageously directed her rescuers as they cut away the twisted steel that pinned her from the waist down.
Throughout it all, she held back her tears and smiled. She boasted to her rescuers, "I'm Irish. I can take it."
She was finally freed from wreckage at 11pm, five long hours after being trapped.
She was taken to Phila.'s Episcopal Hospital where she was treated for internal hemorrhaging and shock.
"She wouldn't give up."