911 Call Operator

1・Kidnapping

*Ring Ring* ........ *Ring Ring*

"Hello. 911 how may I help you?"  I tried to sound as happy as I could. But failing.
"Hello!!! Oh my god please help me!!!"  He tried to keep in his sobs but failed at the end of his sentence.
"Sir. I need you to calm down and tell me what's wrong."
"Um ok. *sniff* I.....I think I'm getting kidnapped." He replied sniffling.
"Ok. Can you please tell me were you are."
"Um..... In the trunk of a moving car."
"Ok. I'm tracking you're phone now." I say as I start trying to track him on the computer.
"*sniff* thank you......"
"Can the 'kidnapper' hear you?"
"No. I think.... I hear music."
"Mmmmm right now the kidnapper is driving on the Golden Gate Bridge."
"What did I do?!" He whispered yell.
"Sir..... Are you hurt?" I kinda asked awkwardly.
"Umm .... I have some bruises here and there...... Oh god.."
"Sir wants wrong?"
"One of my bruises is really bad and bleeding."
"Ok sir we have the police at the end of the Golden Gate Bridge."
"Oh my god! Thank you!" He whispered yelled again.
"Now please stay on the phone for me."
"Ok."
"Um what's you're name?"
"Elliot."
Who would want to hurt someone named Elliot?
"Ok Elliot is everything ok?"
"Mmmm yeah. He's still listening to music. But I'm still sore."
"Alright. Elliot. Is the car still moving?"
"Yea-.........."
There was a bit of silence. All I could hear was cars passing by on the other line.
"Elliot?"
"I think he's talking to someone on the phone......"
"Oh god.... I think he knows about the police." I could tell he was really scared now.
"Elliot...... I'm telling the police to drive to you."
"But I'm gonna need you to tell me the music you can hear."
"Ok...... Mmmmm I think he's just listening to the radio."
"Alright. Um can you identify a song on now?"
I gave him a few seconds to try and listen.
"I think....... Wait.... He changed it." He whispered so quietly I almost couldn't hear him.
"Elliot. Try to whisper to me what he changed it to."
"Umm ....... I think a classical music station." He again whispered so quietly.
"Ok I'll inform the police. Stay on the line for me Elliot."
I picked up my personal phone and called the police on the bridge.
"Hello officer. Elliot has informed me the kidnapper is listening to music. Classical music."
".......... Thanks officer."
I sighed and picked up my work phone. God I hope they get him in time.

"Elliot. Are you still there?"
"Yes."
I then heard police sirens.
"Oh thank god....." He whispered.
I then heard the car speeding up.
"Oh no"
"Elliot!?" I'm getting worried now.
Cars horns tooting , angry drivers yelling police sirens. I hate not knowing exactly what's going on the other side.
I heard the car eventually stop and police sirens screaming.
"Put you're hands up!"
I heard police officers on the other end.
I heard a car truck being opened and Elliot repeatedly saying thank you.
"Elliot... You're fine now."
"Thank you .... Um"
"Maggie."
"Thank.... Thank you Maggie. You... Might've saved my life." I could tell he was smiling.
"You're welcome Elliot."