'Dave, where the hell you been?'
*I look to see an old buddy of mine, former ERT Police Sgt who worked TAC with me years ago, Now supervisory Agent Jack Fornell*
'Jesus Jack, not the greatest terms to meet on hey? So this news stuff.. Real or not?'
'Like the tooth fairy and Santa'
'How bad?'
*He shows me a note on it reading this is the beginning. Hide now while you can.*
'God dammit, directed at my guys right?'
'Looks that way... Sorry D'
'Ehh sarge, what've you got?'
'We're gonna need to stay hidden.. I think we can get maybe one marked ERT car up to the third level, any more will look suspcious.. Say nothing inside of the Boader road area below seventh?'
'Okay, I can do that.. I'll get my CE guys up there when they're ready.. What've you got?'
'Two agents sitting on the car, four in two burbs roaming inside the area, two teams of two driving civie cars in civies, only light they got is a red tear in the glove box, and two guys dressed as exchange workers, theose guys go in in about 30 minutes, so they're driving from their hotel now.'
'I've got two unmarkeds I'll get in, both new guys though. Ones ex army, he may be useful, other one worked ESU in NY before here, so they might be good to have inside. What's our plan for when the shit hits the fan?'
'We mobilize our units to keep everyone inside the 7-10 and boader area? There's an old store now half empty warehouse I can get you guys in for triage, sheltered and secure... Also has drive in area for the ambulances... Any good?'
'Perfect. When the shit hits the fan, get everyone you have with marked FBI clothes to seal the area. I'll do the same with anyone I can, I'll get my TAC in as well as fire, we'll clear the area as quick as we can, we might just catch the bastards... I don't like my fire guys on the interpass though... Any plans?'
'We've got an office two stories that we can pull the alarm at, get full turnout to stage there, hide inside while waiting, pretend to be searching?'
'Sure.. EMS I guess will just park around the area?'
'Sure.. Breakfast runs, right dave?'
'Why the hell not? Hmm, Jack, I'm not sitting on this one, Kelly McGuire is in the COPA, she can run the show inside there, I've got my unmarked pickup, please a mobile EAT.. I can do it all out here... Got any jeans to fit me? I'll turn inside out my duty jacket and it'll just be a black jacket.. Not too strange looking..'
'Dave, this won't end well for you, it's risky.'
'I've had too many people hurt, if they've got a problem with my team, they go through me.'
'Dammit, I guess you get to do it don't you... Mr. Big shot boss.'
'Just watch my ass, and this time I don't want to be shot there' I say in reference to when we were serving in TAC medic and I got shot in the rear end because he wasn't watching a corner and someone snuck out (we got him good, don't worry)
*I type the EAT disptach for all units and play out my recordings.