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centerIuBring Me To Life/I/u/center

"You know, I thought it was gonna be just one of those boring days where we actually have to go find someone causing trouble," Ty said to his partner of five years, Sully. "Just another normal day."
Sully had nothing to say to his partner. It just didn't seem right at the moment to talk at all. He looked down again at the floor to see a bloodied, lifeless body of a teenage girl. Quickly, he turned his head again because this time he couldn't casually accept that humans can be nothing more than cruel animals when they want to be.
"What the hell is taking EMS so damn long?" Bosco yelled loudly, his knuckles ivory white with impatience as he walked back into the room once more. Not more than ten seconds ago, he had checked the window in another room to see if EMS had arrived.
"Bos, just sit down and shut up. I've got a migraine," Faith sternly said to her partner. She was sitting in the corner of the room with her head in her hands, lying on her legs. She was not in the mood to deal with Bosco when he got into those moods of his.
"Central, this is 5-5 David. Do you have a location on the EMS bus?" Bosco radioed on his walkie-talkie. His jaw clenched tightly as he waited for the response from Central. Central's response was going to be the last thing Bosco would want to hear. The closest EMS bus was all the way across the city.
"Bosco, why don't you take it easy? Considering being shot and all," Sully suggested to the hotheaded officer. He could tell that Bosco didn't like what he said but he still followed the suggestion anyways. As he sat down, he clamped down tightly on his arm, where he had been shot. The wound wasn't bad but the four would be in trouble if EMS didn't come in the next hour.
Ty sat down on the stairs leading to the foyer that the four officers gathered in.
"I guess I can do some of the paperwork while we're waiting," Ty said to Sully. Sully nodded appreciatively. The both of them didn't like paperwork much but Ty felt like doing it this time.
Bosco turned over to Faith, who still hid her head in her hands. He wanted to say something to her but he didn't want to aggravate her migraine. He searched his pockets for some aspirin but he had nothing on him.
"You ok, Faith?" Bosco asked with concern.
"Yeah, peachy," she said, looking up at him for a split second and then turning her head to lean it against the wall.