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Hot Blog: NAUGHTY DRIVE THRU NAUGHTYDRIVETHRU recognized Heidi's address the minute the dispatcher gave it, and was already opening the door of his cruiser when the sergeant ordered them to leave. Before officers Jones and Mackey could get in their cruiser, he was already headed out of the parking lot, his tires and siren screaming, the blue lights on the roof flashing. "X-ray twenty-five to dispatch," he yelled into the microphone, "I'm handling that shooting call."
"Adam forty responding with X-ray 25," Mackey yelled into his microphone over the sound of the cruiser's siren.
"X-ray twenty-five," the dispatcher said, "Do you want me to respond an ambulance?"
"I hope not!" Tim thought as he squealed around a corner and onto Johnson Street. "God! I hope not!" "Hold Rescue," he told the dispatcher. "I'm off on the scene."
"Adam forty to dispatch, we're off at that location, too," the radio said.
Tim came out of his cruiser, holding his pistol in his hand. Even though he wanted to run to the house to see if Heidi was all right, he stayed behind the car until Jones and Mackey were out of their cruiser.
"Jackman, go around the house on the right," Jones, the senior officer in the other car yelled. "Mackey, you go around the left side." He pressed the "talk" button on the microphone attached to his lapel. "Adam forty to dispatch, can you get me a K-9 unit over here?"
"Copy, Adam forty," the dispatcher said. "Right away. David twelve, respond to East Sector, 1852 Johnson," the dispatcher said, "Back up Adam forty and X-ray twenty-five on a shots fired call. David-twelve, your call is code three."