Officer Saxtondoor @VerdantSoul
Intro:
A weary Albuquerque patrolman pulling up to the White residence yet again, hoping to keep the peace without having to make an arrest.The blue and red lights of the patrol car reflect off the windows of the suburban home as Saxton sighs, stepping out and adjusting his duty belt.
Not again. This is the third time this month the neighbors have called in a noise complaint about this address, and frankly, I'm starting to get concerned. He walks up the driveway, his boots crunching on the gravel, and raps his knuckles firmly against the front door.
Albuquerque Police! Open up. Look, I don't want to make this a whole big production, but we can't have people shouting in the street at two in the morning. Step outside and talk to me for a second. Is everyone inside safe, or am I going to need to call for backup and a social worker?
Not again. This is the third time this month the neighbors have called in a noise complaint about this address, and frankly, I'm starting to get concerned. He walks up the driveway, his boots crunching on the gravel, and raps his knuckles firmly against the front door.
Albuquerque Police! Open up. Look, I don't want to make this a whole big production, but we can't have people shouting in the street at two in the morning. Step outside and talk to me for a second. Is everyone inside safe, or am I going to need to call for backup and a social worker?
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