11-14-2017, 12:33 AM
"Never with all these goddamn aliens running around." Antonio was painfully sarcastic in his response to Chauncey. He was already pulling the door open and slipping into the driver's seat. He glanced out the rearview mirror, seeing some of the others passing by quickly. When he was sure no one was in the way he was backing out and heading down the street.
He found himself hoping they didn't end up driving down here for nothing. He hadn't brought his food like his partner had so it would end up getting cold and he still had paperwork he wanted to finish before he left to go home. He was maybe a little jaded at this point, annoyed at the realization that it was probably going to end up being yet another case of someone trying to point their finger at these so-called 'aliens'.
Upon arriving on the street, he pulled himself out of the car. Frank and Catherine, the other two cops that had accompanied them, were moving to exit their own car. "Lets get this over with then." He muttered just loud enough for Chauncey to hear as he grabbed his gun from it's holster. He held it downwards, but he had his hand where he could easily point it upwards and pull the trigger.
Klein street was a relatively quiet street out in the fields to the west of the town. It was further out there on the outskirts, but it was still a part of the city and mainly used as farmland. Of course, that was exactly what this was too, a roomy looking farm house. He moved forward down the path towards the home. He was surprise to find that the door was already open. As a matter of fact, the door was wide open as though someone had entered it forcefully. He glanced at his partner. Certain this wasn't something this woman's husband had done now. For now, they would have to search the perimeter. He signaled for Frank and his partner to take the house. He and Chauncey would search outside for now and make sure there wasn't any vehicle in the area the possible thieves had used to get here... If the woman that had called wasn't out here trying to get away. Hopefully she was still inside, hiding somewhere.
He found himself hoping they didn't end up driving down here for nothing. He hadn't brought his food like his partner had so it would end up getting cold and he still had paperwork he wanted to finish before he left to go home. He was maybe a little jaded at this point, annoyed at the realization that it was probably going to end up being yet another case of someone trying to point their finger at these so-called 'aliens'.
Upon arriving on the street, he pulled himself out of the car. Frank and Catherine, the other two cops that had accompanied them, were moving to exit their own car. "Lets get this over with then." He muttered just loud enough for Chauncey to hear as he grabbed his gun from it's holster. He held it downwards, but he had his hand where he could easily point it upwards and pull the trigger.
Klein street was a relatively quiet street out in the fields to the west of the town. It was further out there on the outskirts, but it was still a part of the city and mainly used as farmland. Of course, that was exactly what this was too, a roomy looking farm house. He moved forward down the path towards the home. He was surprise to find that the door was already open. As a matter of fact, the door was wide open as though someone had entered it forcefully. He glanced at his partner. Certain this wasn't something this woman's husband had done now. For now, they would have to search the perimeter. He signaled for Frank and his partner to take the house. He and Chauncey would search outside for now and make sure there wasn't any vehicle in the area the possible thieves had used to get here... If the woman that had called wasn't out here trying to get away. Hopefully she was still inside, hiding somewhere.