10 squad cars
5 detective cars
1 fire engine
6am
4th street just south of Montana
being the dutiful nosy neighbour I insisted on walking Kennedy slowly past the hullabaloo on our way back from the beach
*shrug*
Anyone know what happened so early in the morning in the "safe" part of town?
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