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Current mood:  scared
Category: Life I was walking home tonight. It was a dark night on the street. While I was walking home, two Latino guys ran to me and asked "Watcha got?" Then they took my bookbag off my shoulder, took my briefcase off my hand, and ran away. A lady in the bike saw what happened and asked me, "Do you want me to call the police?" and I said "Sure." She called the police on her cell phone. Then she gave her cell phone to me and told me to talk with the police. The police asked me what happened. They asked me, "Are you injured? Are you hurt?" I told the police, "I'm fine. I just got robbed." Then the police car arrived and the officer asked, "Who got robbed?" and I said "Me." The police said to me, "You're the victim..." and to the lady in the bike, he said, "You're the witness." The police asked me "How long ago did they steal your items?" and I said "Few minutes ago." I told them that there were two Latino guys in black sweaters with hoods. I told them that those guys stole my bookbag and my briefcase. The officer talked with the other officers on the radio what I said. The officer was writing down the crime scene and asked for my home address and phone number. They also asked me what was in the bag and things like that. There were school supplies inside the bag. The lady in the bike also talked with the officer. She told them what she saw. When this talking with the police was over, I thanked the lady for calling the police and she wished me luck. Then, I was on my way to my house, feeling unsafe, in a dark night on the street. When I just got home, I felt safe and started writing this blog. |
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