“Unit 11, come in. We have a call over at the Auburn home over on 2334 Maiden Road.”
Thomas picked up the mic on his receiver radio and responded, “Copy that. I’m on my way.”
“Please be advised that the call was from a child. His parents’ location is unknown.”
“Roger.”
Putting the mic back, Thomas turns on his sirens and makes a u-turn on the empty highway, speeding down towards his next location. Most of the day was spent driving around town, patrolling for any kind of threat.
This distress call was his only taste of action all day.
Copyright © 2019 by Luka Tatsujo
— Follow Luka on Facebook and Twitter for more content and a look into Luka’s life!
Luka's Notebooks 