The Man That Used to Live in the Faculty Quarters

We were staring at each other who I died but then we ran to help him up. His wife came running outside. We did not utter a word to each other. He saw his wife tending to the wound on his left leg. The next day we were narrating the bizarre event that has happened thrice now to our friend in the faculty. After browsing different photographs he called us to take a look at one of them. It was probably from the 70s. This man on the photo was holding crutches. That was because his left leg was missing knee down. Our friend said this is the man that I was talking about. This was the man that used to live there.