No, the cops weren't there for me. Or Shane. Or anyone we know.
They were lots of flashing lights. There were red lights from an ambulance earlier, so Shane wanted to check for fire trucks. A tow truck showed up and Shane went hyper. He wanted to help.
We hung around, but the tow truck was a bust. We went in for bedtime. I never figured out what happened either.
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