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So we have a suspect that is at the bank holding people hostage. My husband was in there and I heard a gun go off 5 times. I see people coming. "A cop got shot." A lady said. That's it I'm going in. "LET ME GO. MY HUSBAND IS IN THERE. I WANT HIM." I said screaming in terror. This is my fault only if I didn't take this job.

I stand there biting my nails scared to death. Then I saw my husband coming out. I ran to him and cried in he's arms. "I'm so sorry." I cried. He rubbed my back and said "don't be babe don't be."

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