The Big 'un!
You call 911. The operator is extremely stupid. You manage to let her know that you need the police, but she still doesn't understand why. You figure, whatever, as long as she sends the police. A few minutes later, you hear sirens and three cop cars pull into the driveway of the house. You run to the front door and explain everything you know. The cops go to the closet and gasp. A/The body has fallen out. It's lying there, all twisted and mangled.
The cops turn to you. "What the hell happened?"
You reply, "I don't know. I came here because I heard a scream and I went into this house because the scream came from here, and then I found that girl," you point to the body in the corner, "And she said something was in the closet so I checked it out and there was this guy who I think is called Robert and I don't know what to do!" You gasp for breath. You said that all in one breath. You begin to tremble with fear.
One of the cops speak up. "I think we'd better call an ambulance." She indicates the uncontious body in the corner. "You'd better get home. We'll call you tomorrow for more questioning OK?"
"But I've already told you everything I know!" you declare.
The cops don't listed. "We'll call you tomorrow, OK?
The cops turn to you. "What the hell happened?"
You reply, "I don't know. I came here because I heard a scream and I went into this house because the scream came from here, and then I found that girl," you point to the body in the corner, "And she said something was in the closet so I checked it out and there was this guy who I think is called Robert and I don't know what to do!" You gasp for breath. You said that all in one breath. You begin to tremble with fear.
One of the cops speak up. "I think we'd better call an ambulance." She indicates the uncontious body in the corner. "You'd better get home. We'll call you tomorrow for more questioning OK?"
"But I've already told you everything I know!" you declare.
The cops don't listed. "We'll call you tomorrow, OK?