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Let the Games Begin 🚨
Lindsey quickly scribbled onto the notepad that was in her hand. Every once in a while she would look back up at the man and woman in front of her. "Is there anything else that you saw?" Lindsey asked them and the two shook their heads.
"Officer Scott, can I talk to you for a minute?" Her head turned to see a familiar blonde haired, blue eyes firefighter walking towards her. "Firefighter Buckley, sure." She turned to the two bystanders and said, "Thank you for the information. If you remember anything else please call or make your way down to the LAPD."
She gave them one last smile before turning on her heel to follow Buck. They made their way through the crowd of people and onto the other side of the firetruck. "What's u-"
Her words were cut short when she felt her body being pushed up against the truck. Lips captured hers in a breathtaking kiss. She adjusted her hands so they were wrapped around him. Her fingers twisting with the hairs on his neck. One of Bucks hands was resting on the truck while his other hand gripped Lindsey's waist, both pulling her closer to him and pushing her against the truck.
He eventually pulled his lips from hers and rested his forehead against hers. She couldn't help but let out a giggle. Smiling widely at him, she whispered, "Hi." A toothy grin made its way onto Bucks face as he whispered back, "Hi."
Lindsey and Athena pushed their way past the crowd of crazy people. Everyone was trying to run out of the stadium. A blimp lost control and crashed into it. People were sent into a panic and were rushing to get out.
"Remain calm! There has been an accident! There has not been an attack!" Athena yelled to the citizens.
"What? No, you're wrong! There's a lady with a backpack! It's got all these wires coming out! I think it's a bomb!" A man said in a rushed and scared tone. Athena handed him off to another officer, "Take him to the safe zone and stay with him! We're gonna take a look."
They continued to move the direction the man had been pointing to. Lindsey grabbed her walkie and said "727-Adam-33 to Dispatch. We just received a report of a possible IED on a formal in the concourse."
"Copy 727-Adam-33," Maddies voice rang through the walkie, "We sure that's not a mistake?"
