THIRTY-EIGHT
It took around fifteen minutes for the place to be shut down and cordoned off as much as possible. Behind the cordons, people with cell phones stretched their arms high to try to get a photo of anything they could show off to say that they were there. CSU quickly set up the targeting laser to pinpoint a location of the shooter's nest, while Tina carried out her initial exam to get the bodies shipped back to the morgue as quickly as possible. The tall, thin CSU tech yelled over to the captain and pointed to the ninth floor of the building opposite, the captain turned to the SWAT commander, but they were already leaving.
“Go find that room, I want this son a of a b***h,” The commander nodded and moved out. Tony and Tooms rushed forwards, only to be stopped by the captain, who
