'Okay, now's good! Take the handgun, shotgun and move! Fire if necessary.'
The cops moved in confident formation, guns aimed, flash-lights in their free hand facing forwards, their eyes were fixed on the target. They lined up in the secluded pathway blocking out the exit and shinning the flash light in the culprit's face. 'Give up now! Your surrounded! Everything you say can and will be used against you in court!'
The culprit put his hands out in front of his face causing a shadow to form on the gritty wall next to him.
He stumbled over a dustbin and for a second Cop Steve seemed to see a smile of cruel disappear.
'Fire!' The culprit said under his breath. 'Fire fools,' He muttered
'Steady there.' Cop Philip approached reluctantly, looking for backup. He wore worried expression as he stood there.
'Fire!' He screamed