Quinta's POV
                              I'm sitting in my car, watching London as she does her negotiating. I see Patricia leave and I wait a second. 
                              She comes back a while later. I can't see her though. 
                              I see London backing up with her hands up. Patricia comes into view.
                              She has a gun!!!!!!
                              I tap the last number and put my iPhone 6 up to my ear. 
                              "Hello, 9-1-1 what's your emergency?"
                              "My friend has been held in a house!" 
                              "Now is that an emergency?" 
                              "It is when there is a gun involved!" This girl is so stupid!
                              "Now, now. You need to tell me who is involved in this." 
                              "Ok. So my friend, London, went to her exes house, Chris, to get her dog back. She didn't know that his girlfriend, Patricia, was there. Patricia went to get the dog, but came back with a gun instead! Now can you or can you not help me?"
                              "Clam down. What's the address?"
                              "240 Longhorn Avenue."
                              "We will send an officer to that location."
                              "One officer!" I yell, I see Chris has a gun.
                              "Now Chris has a gun!"
                              "Now, which one is Chris, again." 
                              "The ex. Keep up!" 
                              "Ok how many officers do you think." 
                              "5. And a detective." 
                              "5? Are you sure?" 
                              "Positive. Now go!" 
                              I hang up and hear a gunshot. 
                              That stinking idiot distracted me!
                              I see London run past the window, unharmed. 
                              That was close. 
                              5 minutes later, the cops come. London is still unharmed. 
                              A minute later, Patricia and Chris come out in cuffs. 
                              London comes running towards me. 
                              "Aren't you missing something?" I ask. 
                              She looks down. 
                              "Come on. I forgot Scout. Be right back." 
                              She runs and gets Scout. 
                              We drive off to her parents. They must be dying to see Scout and London. 
                              Authors note:
Scout is back! London is safe! Don't forget to vote, comment, and follow. There will be a follow back. 
                                      
                                          
                                   
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RandomLondon is a year out of college. She works at a YouTube channel business. She is not in any of the videos, though. She got an apartment half off. She doesn't work on the weekends. That's when she babysits. She loves vintage. Vintage clothes, furnit...
 
                                           
                                               
                                                  