Part three:
I came back again, after calling the shelter for advice and they told me he cannot detox alone, bc he could die. They gave me non-emergency dispatch to call asap and ask them for help. I explained to the officer on duty what was happening and they sent an ambulance to meet me at the park, along with the police.
I led the emts to his location and let the officer know he was harmless and couldn't even stand.
They were going through his bags and found prescription drugs and alcohol and were asking him how much he drank today and were assessing him basically, when they told me "We'll take it from here, Mam," which I took as my cue to let them handle everything and leave, so I did.
But first, I went up to him to tell him I would be praying for him, and he said thank you, reached out for me and said, "God bless you."
I turned on my heel and left.
I called dispatch back about 2 hours later, and they told me that by law they cannot tell me where he went, but they could reassure me that he would never just be left alone in the park, and that they would be finding a place for him to stay.
Knowing emts, then they would have taken his vitals and made sure he got medical care if he was in any danger.
Hes lost everything, his home, his job, his GF, and his sobriety and health.
But he did tell me that he knows god exists and that he does have faith in god, and knows god loves him.