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It was a Wednesday evening at 4:00 pm. I started my shift with two of my partners. As we were goofing around at 3:30 am about midnight, a sudden rang came from the phone as I answered, it was a civilian, he said, a shriek at been heard in the next house. We got our jacket and rushed there with my comrades. As we arrived at the address, we knocked at the street door, I noticed that the house is long established. A young man opened the rusty door, his hair was sticking out of his head. And his bloodshot eyes stared at me. Finally, we introduced with a clear refinement, as officers of the police. The reason, we are here is a shriek had been heard by a neighbor during the night and we are here to investigate the premises. The man kindly bade us

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