Jack
Jack looked up from his desk, one of the 911 receivers were waving him over. He got up and walked over. The Receiver looked at him kindly "You are one of the only ones not out there." Jake shrugged. The Sergeant had decided that he should stay instead of participating in the manhunt for that kid.
He shrugged again, "What is it?" he asked boredly. The Receptionist looked down at her file and said "Some people have reported hearing multiple explosions from one of the nearby forests." She Smiled, "They Asked for someone to check it out." Jack Smiled and took the directions she had handed him.
Once in the cruiser he slouched and started the engine. He sat there for a minute, "Stupid sergeants always on my A**" He thought "Not my fault I knew about Mine craft and he didn’t!"
Shaking his head jack pulled out of the drive and looked at the directions again.
As he turned onto the forest path he started looking intently. "If there are Explosives I sure as heck am not going to run over a stupid mine!" He saw a couple of oddly shaped areas so he avoided them. He drove through the area slowly; He avoided all the strange holes. Off in the distance he noticed a strange looking hill with four trees spouted from its sides.
It almost looked manmade. Jack shook his head and turned his cruiser. Around narrowly avoiding one of the strange mounds "Rabbits possibly?" He thought. As he pulled back to the normal trail he felt significantly safer though he didn’t know why.
When he got back to the station He walked in and nodded to the receiver "Blue Milk Run?" She asked. He nodded, "Petty much," He shook his head and checked the time. Just three more hours till he got to go home.