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We've planned for the plot twists, so support is always available. Because a great trip starts with peace of mind. When he face Precinct Sergeant Waters. Yeah. What's the trouble? Is there any identification on a person? Yeah. Yeah. Well, what does she say when you asked her who she is? You are in the muster room at the 21st Precinct, the nerve center. A call is coming through. You will follow the action taken pursuant to that call from this minute until the final report is written in the 124 room at the 21st Precinct. All right, well, bring her into the station house. Stay there. I'll send a car around for you, okay? Yeah. All right. 21st Precinct transcribed It's just lines on a map of the city of New York. Most of the 173,000 people wedged into the 9/10 of a square mile between Fifth Avenue and the east river wouldn't know if you asked them, that they lived or worked in the 21st. Whether they know it or not, the security of their homes, their persons and their property is the job of the men of the 21st Precinct. The 21st. 160 patrolmen, 11 sergeants and four lieutenants, of whom I am the boss. My name is Kennelly, Frank Kennelly. I'm captain in command of the 21st. I was working my night tour 4pm to 8am it had been a busy night in the precinct with plenty of work. But by the time the 12 to 8 platoon reported for duty at midnight, things had quieted down. At 2:15am I returned to the station house from patrol. Then, because there was a meeting of all precinct commanders in the borough scheduled for 9am I lay down on the couch in my office to get a few hours sleep. Meanwhile, patrol of the precinct continued with 62 men on the job, assigned to sector cars or on foot. Among these was Patrolman Edward Farrell, assigned to post number six, which included three blocks along Lexington Avenue in the 80s. At 2:55am he was walking his post when a slightly built man dressed in a white apron and jacket hurried from behind to catch him. Officer. Policeman? Yeah, what is it? I'm Josh from the Bar Grill up there. Jetleys? Yeah. Elliot, the night bartender, sent me out to see if you were in the block. What's trouble? Well, there's no trouble exactly. It's just what you call a peculiar situation. What? Well, we're getting ready to close up. We gotta clean up and everything. And she just sits there. Oh, I don't know who she is. She don't even know herself. That's a peculiar situation. Oh, Elliot thinks she's got what you call amnesia. She hasn't. And she's a pretty little thing. Prettiest little thing you ever saw. That's it there. Okay. She just sits there staring with them eyes. See over there? The back booth? That's her. I see. What have you got, Elliot? That's what I'd like to know. She came in here about 11 o'. Clock. I'd say it was closer to 10:30. Well, around then. I kind of looked at her when she came in. Now, she's not a bad looking dish. She walked to that booth way back there and there she sits. Yet she hasn't moved hardly an inch. Not drunk, is she? Are you kidding? She ordered one drink when she came in and there it still sits in front of her. She hasn't touched it. All the ice melted and everything. There it sits. How do you like this? The one night the whole gang cleans out early before closing time and aren't hanging around here crying for one more drink. First night that happens in two weeks. And I think I'm gonna get out early. This has to hit me. Did you talk to her? Yeah, I talked to her. We both talked to her. What'd she say? She don't make sense. She doesn't know her name. She don't know anything. Well, she looks like she should know something. Pretty girl. And those are nice clothes she's got on. Yeah. Look, I could put her out on the street, you know, but she might be sick. I didn't want to take the chance on doing that. I could just go over there and said, oh, okay, honey. Closing time and she'd be out on the street. If something's wrong with her, I just don't want that to be on my conscience. All right, let me talk to him. Get busy. Josh, stop sweeping up. Let's get out of here early. That's okay with me. You two stay here. I never complain about getting out early. Hi there. Hello.
