“An ambulance is on the way to 3745 Church Drive,” the radio chirped.
“Unit one-four en route,” a man said.
“Unit oh-seven is five minutes out,” another said.
“Unit two-six is on-scene,” one more said.
“Anne,” Chief Trivett said. “We’re ready for the video.”
“Calling,” she said, and his phone went into a medley that sounded like a merry Christmas tune. He sw…
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