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We were sweeping the house.
I cleared the first bedroom, and then entered the second.
It was dark. Um...
and I heard movement from across the room...
and a gun shot, and... and I was hit.
Officer Foster said you tried to speak,
but he told you not to and called for back-up.
I... the first thing I remember was being in the ambulance.
Ok. That's enough for now.
Get some rest.
- How you feeling? - Never better.
Look at the bright side, you'll never walk through a metal detector again
- without setting it off. - Oh, great. Hand searches?
My favorite.
It wasn't your fault.
I shouldn't have let us go in there. We should have waited. Called for back-up.
You know I wasn't gonna wait. I thought Jesus was in there.
I'm sorry.
- I wish it was me. - Me too.
Ow... ow, I can't laugh.
- They, uh, they picked up Ana. - Oh, yeah?
Yeah. She said she was there.
At the house? Where?
- The bathroom. - So she saw the shooting?
Doesn't matter. It was a clean shoot.
The guy had a gun, he shot a police officer. He got what he deserved.
She's probably lying anyway.
- Mike... - Don't talk!
Two-Adam-20, 11-99! Officer down! Six-six-three Coronado Street.
- Twenty, repeat. - Six-six-three Coronado Street.