She had the city outskirts today, she was right in the middle of the sticks on Halloween night.
Today she was alone, usually she had Nick with her, but he was placed in Savannah Central tonight.
"You're in the middle of the sticks Hopps, you don't need a partner" Hopps heard the voice of the Captain in her head that ran the mid shift.
'Oh, yeah of course, maybe I don't want someone to talk to' Hopps thought.
She drove down the dark road that wove through the woods.
At the moment she was angry as hell.
"Z2-40, dispatch"
Judy picked up the hand mic.
"Z2-40" she responded.
"Z2-40 respond to address 45 Gilmour Road, cross street is France Drive in the town of Jackel for a report of a suspicious person in the park, be advised, subject possibly armed."
"Recieved, show me enroute" Judy replied removing her pistol expecting the worst.
She drove until she saw a sign which said Jackel 1 mile.
It wasn't long until she reached the park.
She turned into the park and activated the spotlight.
The streets were small and narrow to her right was a dark field and to her left was woodland.
Suddenly she saw someone jump into the woods.
She stopped.
She opened her door with her weapon out ready to go, she turned on her flashlight and proceeded to the wood line.
She shined her flashlight into the woods looking for who it was.
"Zootopia Police, come on out."
It was then she heard leaves rustle to her left and right.
She backed up and shined her flashlight of 2 individuals with white face masks and one had a machete.
She raised her weapon.
"Hey put the weapon down!"
She reached for her radio.
SMASH!
A glass bottle was smashed on the back of her head knocking her violently to the ground, her weapon slid into the grass on the other side of the road.
"Got her" one individual said.
"Ha ha, stupid pig" another said.
She got up on her paws and knees.
"Get down" the other individual said kicking her in the ribs.
She reached to her belt for her OC.
They grabbed her as she pulled out the can and sprayed it into the air.
The spray hit one guy directly in the face.
He immediately dropped as the others and herself got the effects of it.
They all covered their eyes.
Judy got to her feet and stumbled into the wood line grabbing her pistol along the way.
She covered her eyes as the OC burned in her eyes.
Then she realized.
'Crap, I dropped the can'.
She reached for her radio.
She pulled it on and switched on her portable on as static came through.
'Shit' she thought.
She put it back on her belt.
She turned her flashlight off and hid behind a tree.
She could see her patrol car on the roadway however the guys were gone.
'They must've run off' Judy thought.
"Alright, go."
Judy stepped out and ran for the patrol car.
Whoosh.
A figure lashed out at her from the side and grabbed her.
The other 2 individuals grabbed her and one covered her mouth as she tried to scream.
"Shut up" one said.
"Dude do you really think this is a good idea? She's a cop for fucks sake."
"Oh quit being a wuss, she's a municipal worker, what do municipalities have?"
"Money?"
"Exactly."
"We take her, put out a ransom and the city will give us the money to get her back."
"Are you stupid? A city won't just up and give you 3 million dollars."
"They will if they want her to live now shut up and get her handcuffs and the duct tape."
Judy mumbled something.
"What pig?"
He uncovered her mouth allowing her to speak.
"You really think you're gonna get away with this, they're probably already on their way dumbass." Judy said
"I know that's why you're gonna call saying all clear before we leave." The individual stated.
"Sh-" the paw went back over her mouth.
They rolled her over and locked her handcuffs on her.
"Duct tape her feet together"
"Lets go"
They picked her up as she kicked in an attempt to get free.
They put her down next to her car.
The one individual put a latex glove on and grabbed the hand mic in the car.
He put it in front of her face and put the machete up to her neck.
"You try anything funny i'll gut you like a fish"
Judy nodded.
She heard the mic beep.
"Z2-40 dispatch?"
"Dispatch, Z2-40."
"Show me 10-24, returning for 10-46."
"Recieved 0105."
Meanwhile.
"Units 10-24 recieved Gilmour and France for a 10-24, 10-46 from Z2-40."
Nicks ears flattened as he flipped his lights on and sped out into traffic.
"Whoa, Wilde settle down" Wolfard said in the passengers seat.
"Wolfard, Z2-40 is Hopps"
"I know buddy but you can't help her if you get yourself hurt"
"Z3-50 Enroute to the 10-24" Wolfard said into the mic.
"0107."
Meanwhile.
"Quick get her in the van"
The two threw her into the van.
One climbed into the back.
"You dumb little bunny, your lucky you're worth a lot of money to me right now."
The van drove off.