Saturday, March 16, 2013

A blow to the head!

Come to think of it, I think this is the first time I've ever called the police. Kinda' nifty!

With flashlight in hand, two of the guys told me they were going to look for a bloody weapon in the abandoned house we own next door. Apparently, in between classes tonight, a couple of the guys had seen Frankie from D&D Tires walking up the street with a cane and try to borrow a t-shirt from the neighbors, since his own was bloody. They wouldn't give him one, so he continued into the back door of the abandoned house with his cane. Soon he walked back out the back door and briskly strode away. When he exited the building he didn't have the cane.

Later, one of the guys that had seen Frankie, heard from some people down the street, that Frankie had attacked someone that evening with a cane or an ax handle. The victim had been knocked pretty good in the head an had been picked up by an ambulance.

Into the abandoned house we went, and found the cane. It was broken off at the end.

I then called the police department and a couple officers came by. After talking with them for a couple minutes, an undercover officer pulled up and heard our story. He then pulled out a sheet of copy paper with a picture on it. It was Frankie's face from D&D Tires. 

They're hunting him down!

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