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Warning... this chapter... ugh. That is all. Let me just say, suspension of disbelief. Onto the reviews:

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It was going to be a very horrible day. I was already having a very horrible day, and I found it getting worse every minute. I was stuck doing patrol with some inconsiderate asshole while my mind was flooded with Sam and Luke. 'Okay... maybe inconsiderate asshole is a little too far, but still, I got treated with more respect on my first day - the day I completely blew Sam's 8 month long cover by busting him for fleeing the scene and possession two weeks before he was going to make one of the biggest busts in the city. And all I've done so far was suggested where we could go... It's going to be a long, long day.' Banks was probably one of the worst people ever to be stuck with.

'If Sam's out to get me, this is low,' I fumed to myself.

Staring out the window was going to be the main attraction of today. Officer Banks was far from entertaining, there was nothing else to distract my mind with, and if anything could pull me away from the thoughts in my mind for even a brief moment, I would be satisfied with just that.

"So are you the one dating Callaghan?"

'Great! Things really can't get worse can they?' At this point, I was praying for something to happen. A B&E. A noise complaint, even. Anything would do. A small part of me wanted to deny being in a relationship with him mostly because it really didn't feel like much of a relationship. And if it was one, it was a really, really cruddy one.

"Sort of, I guess." 'That was a great answer, Andy.' I knew with an answer like that, follow up questions would be asked. I also knew that I really didn't want to answer questions about my "relationship" with Luke.

"Sort of?"

'I knew it...,' I groaned internally. "Uhm, Sir, I don't know that this is really... appropriate, I guess." I knew it was a pathetic excuse to back out of the conversation, but Officer Banks, a man I didn't know at all, was not the person I wanted to talk to.

About anything.

"You a guesser, Officer McNally?"

I frowned at his remark. From what I could tell, this man had the sympathy of a cluster bomb. "I just-"

I got cut off by the radio announcing report of gunshots. Whether it was legit or not would be a different matter, but for the mean time I was thankful of an interruption of any type.

By 4 o'clock, we had made many stops at many places around the city. Useless stops. While they proved to be petty problems, they managed to provide enough distraction to somehow get through most of the day. But once things picked up, they always slowed down. So I sat in shotgun waiting for something else to happen.

"We've got a robbery at the bank on 3819 Sullivan street, East of Spadina street. Two armed suspects."

Instinctively, I reached for the radio. Banks shoved my hand aside and picked it up. "This is 1508, we're on our way." He set the radio down and turned to me.

"We have an armed robbery at a bank meaning there will be people in there. Our main goal is to get everyone out safe. Follow my lead, do not do anything unless I tell you to. You watch my back and do not say anything. You leave the talking to me." I nodded. He was being an ass about it, but armed robbery was a big deal. People's lives were in danger and my feelings were very insignificant at the moment.

We arrived at the bank before anyone else did. I hurriedly got out of the car with my weapon drawn. Through the glass door I could see one man at the counter, clearly threatening the clerk. The other robber was not insight which worried me. Banks got to the door first, ripped the door open and took aim at the man.

"Police! Don't move! Hands in the air!"

Banks slowly inched closer to the counter while I went closer to the group of at least 10 people gathered into the corner, petrified. I kept my aim on the man at the counter until another tall man walked into the main area.

"Whoa!"

"Police! Don't move. Put your hands up," I yelled. He lazily raised his hands in the air. "On the ground," I commanded.

The man dropped to his knees slowly. Gun still pointed at him, I walked closer and reached for my handcuffs with my left hand. It still took me a while to get the man cuffed, but once his hands were restrained, he was lying on the ground on his stomach as I patted him down. "He's clean." Banks had already done the same. I walked over to the group of people.

"Is everyone alright?"

Behind me I could hear Banks radioing, "This is 1508, the two suspects have been apprehended."

"Hey, boys! Get your asses out here! With the heat," the guy Bank's was dragging away yelled.

Sam had tried to convince me that I needed to learn to listen to and trust my gut. I liked to believe I did so the night I went to his house, but that almost put me in a worse situation. I had learnt that my gut and I don't really get along. But this time I could feel the overwhelming unease; something was very wrong. I whipped around about to draw my gun until I saw them. Five massive, muscular men poured into the room armed with guns. I noticed one of them had a fair sized machine gun. They pointed their guns at Officer Banks and me. 'Oh god, we're going to die.' I looked over at the people huddled into the corner; some of them were dazed, as if this was all a dream, some of them were crying, but all of them seemed physically okay. For now at least.

"This is 1508, we need backup," Banks yelled hurriedly into the radio. The man with the machine gun fired repeated at Banks.

"No!" I yelled and watched him fall, hitting his head on the counter, and he descended to the floor. I started towards him until the five men all turned towards me with their guns.

"Don't move," one of them said.

"Okay," I said nodding slightly. From what I could tell, the vest had absorbed the bullets. I doubted Banks was actually bleeding from any bullets.I assessed the situation in my head: 'There are more than 10 hostages, some of which are children, I'm at gun point without my own gun drawn, my partner is down. From what I can tell, the vest absorbed the bullets so he's probably not bleeding from any bullets. But my TO is unconscious and I'm alone. I'm not going to make it out alive.'

"Drop the gun," one of them yelled.

I said a short 'okay' and slowly bent down, putting the gun onto the ground. I raised my hands while trying to figure out what to do.

"Dispatch sending backup."

I looked over at my radio. The man with a glock walked up to me and raised the weapon to my face.

"Call them off." After having no instant reaction to his words, he shoved the cold metal against my forehead causing me to press my eyes shut and stifle a cry of fear. "Call them off!"

"Okay! Okay." I reached over and pressed the button. "McNally, here. 1508. Disregard backup, disregard backup."

The man stared at me expectantly. There was no response from dispatch for a moment. A moment that I swore would be my last. I watched the man's finger slip towards the trigger in ultimate slow motion.

"Got it, Disregard backup."

I have nothing to say about this. I'm kind of upset with myself - it's definitely not my favorite. I hate action because, as you can tell, I'm not that great at it. I also have low suspension of disbelief when it comes to action things like this so I have to sit there and think about whether or not its too stupid or unreasonable. And let's face it; I have no idea how the police force works! Not a single clue! But I have been watching the show 'Cops' as a sad attempt of study. (Also, do you know how creepy I feel when I google things such as 'glock' and types of machine guns... Creepy! The things I do for better word choices!)

Anyways, thank you again for the reviews/alerts/favorites (Favorites! After 1 chapter! Holy shizzz! You guys are awesome.) I'm interested to see how many of you continue to stick around. I'd LOVE to have you!

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