Jasmine knew things had to be getting bad. The outside world was way to quiet and nothing really had been heard over the dispatch radio which did start to worry her. For their case had been a transfer nothing more and yet nothing had been thrown over the radio yet?! This was bad... very bad... Right then she came back into focus once more as the radio itself popped on to even the surprise of herself. She listened to the broadcast and the screams over it and it made her shake carefully, but not to noticably. As she sat there her eyes slowly became like saucers though and her mouth gaped,<em>what the fuck...</em>she thought carefully pushing things around in her mind as things clipped off.<br/><br/>Her body now almost violently shaking, but still looking hard core and professional or as professional as it could in this kind of a situation Jas listened to her superior and then grabbed the dispatch as ordered, "Anyone out there?... What the fuck is going on...? Anyone out there on the field..." Then she heard the hissing of static as she let go of the button before a voice male came over the dispatch.<br/><br/>"Jas that you?... Man this is bullshit things are going skitzo out this way I..." Then things went quiet for a moment before she heard repeated gun shots and then screams before crunching. When the crunching came over the radio the radio mic flew from Jasmine's hand in disgust and utter shock. How could this all bee happening? How the fuck...? As they had been driving she noticed the mother running with the infant as well and it made her stomach churn, but she kept her cool. Finally though as they stopped and she was asked if she was ok she tried to speak, but nothing absolutely nothing would come out.