Behind The Shield

Your primary concern is the safty of the public, it's not worth getting blasted over a few dollars. You crouch over the mother and her child as the armed gunmen points his gun at the Donut manager who is behind the counter.

"Give me your money Donut Boy!" demands the robber. You begin to take a mental picture of what the gunman looks like. He's 5 foot 11 and weighs at least 200 pounds he's wearing green camoflauge pnts witha black t-shirt that reads "Tompson's Tires"

The store clerk gives the man his money and the thief shoots a hole in the roof causing everyone including you to cower in fear for their lives. The thief runs out of the store, quickly you call in to dispatch the detils of what just happened followed by a detailed description of the robber. Later the thief is caught and your shift Captain compliments you on a job well done.

You walk back to your patrol car after filing a lenthy police report and decide to pick up back on patroling the streets.
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