French here i'll translate that for you guys:

"I was working at home. The TV was on, showing a movie in which Jean-Hugues Anglade plays a cop. I heard a sound, like firecrackers, et I was convinced at first it was from the movie. The sound was strong though, so I went to the window. I live on the second floor and my appartment has a direct view on Bataclan's emergency exit.

From time to time they evacuate the place quite forcefully but this time everyone was running in all directions. I saw some guys on the ground, blood... that's when I understood something serious happened.

I asked what was going on, people were going back to Amelot Street or Voltaire Boulevard. A woman was gripping from Bataclan's second floor window. I started thinking of those pictures from 9/11.

I then decided to go downstairs to open the doors so people could find refuge. I opened the building's door. There was a man laying on the street path with next to another man I didn't see again. We both dragged the injured person to safety inside the hall. I must've taken a bullet at that point. I don't remember, there's a blank.. but I remember feeling some kind of firecracker going off in my left arm, and it was pissing blood. I think the shooter was at the Bataclan's window. We went at my neighbours on the fourth floor. The guy we moved in had a bullet wound in his leg. He's an American. He was puking, he was cold, we thought he was about to die. We called the Fire Station but they couldn't evacuate us.

I called a Doctor friend of mine and she explained to me how to make a garrot with my shirt. We stayed stuck until they started raiding the place and RAID came for us."