"We go in, in one, two ..." Eric called, speaking into the walkie-talkie attached to the collar of shirt. The police officers were all in positions waiting for their boss to give the order. They all had on their bullet proof vests, walkie-talkies and guns. Drew was to wait outside while Emma and Eric were the ones who were going to be making their way into the house. Eric hand his small gun in his right hand and his leg parted, the left in front and the right behind him, far way from behind. He hated having his bullet proof vest on because it was always tight on him but he knew he had to have it on nonetheless that was except he was ready to die and wanted to commit suicide.Emma was patiently waiting for her boss to make the call for them to go in. He was waiting to get the order from he intelligence unit that it was safe and free for them to go in since they were the only ones who could see what was going on in the house. Emma couldn't help but admire his pastel pink shirt and the
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