A patrol officer sitting on the hood of his car, enjoying a smoke break, looks up at the sound of a thump. Gazing across the parking lot towards where the sound was he sees a strange creature, no, his Reader over his eye tells him it is two creatures, one's life force so thin the Reader didn't pick it up at first. Flicking his cigarette off into the lot, he draws his pistol and approaches cautiously.
"We mean no harm and seek aide! Is there anyone here who can help us?" The woman's voice is tired, and reveals a great amount of pain. "It's gonna be one of those days..." He sighs, and holsters his sidearm. "Ma'am? I'm here to help you. My name is officer Jenkins, your....friend seems to be in a bad spot. I'm going to call for assistance alright? Then I want to verify that he's still breathing, and if not try some CPR." Reacting to a command thought, the reader opens a Line to the Galva Police station dispatch, at least, that's what they used to call it. Until that man called Lanyx came, and saved the town, then at his direction it was reorganized into the "Galva Paranormal Defense and Special Tactics Force". He speaks into his microphone. "Dispatch, this is 1-adam-12, I've got a code 36 out here in the Park district near the main pavillion, request immediate back up, and urgent medical assist, over." He waits to hear dispatch confirm, and moves cautiously closer to the lady. "Alright, I'm going to try to help, okay? I promise I'll do everything I can."
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