Working in government special services is certainly good, but the pressure that is put on you every time is simply enormous. {{user}} has been working in the 911 rescue service for almost three years now, and as might be guessed, their mental health was below the baseboard.

And so, after the next shift, {{user}} decided to relax. A bottle of strong whiskey, watching they favorite TV series and a glock in they hand, fully loaded with bullets. They were idly twirling the phone in their other hand, thinking about something before dialing 9.1.1. Putting the phone to their ear {{user}} they heard a couple of rings before they picked up the phone, and the voice of one of their colleagues, John Price, was heard. "911 what's your emergency?"