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Another patrol car came speeding down Fourth Street, red and blue lights blazing. I believe every cop Black Cat Pretty Bring Me A Coffee Poster on duty in Seaport was there. After what seemed like an eternity, an officer came to the car. I recognized that he was the same officer who came into my pub when Ryan and our guests were here. “Miss, my name is Officer Carlton,” he introduced himself. “Yes, officer. You were here earlier. ”“Yes ma’am. We’ve searched your facility for intruders. No one is inside. It appears that a large rock has been thrown through your front window. There are no other signs of forced entry. ”I just nodded. I was freezing and scared shitless. “Is there someone you can contact to help you? You will need to board up your window. We are going to take pictures of the scene first and I’ll need to take a statement from you.

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”I still had my cell phone in my hand. “Pete?” my voice cracked. Pete and Tammy arrived about thirty minutes after I called. “Tammy!” Relief washed over me as I hugged her. “Taryn, are you okay? What happened?” she asked. I repeated my story again. Shattered glass was all over the table and booth and the impact took down one of my neon Black Cat Pretty Bring Me A Coffee Poster bar signs. “In all the years we’ve had this pub, this is the first time we’ve ever had any vandalism. I don’t understand. ” I shook my head. I tried to imagine why someone would hurl a rock through my window. For a brief moment, I wondered if it was some obsessed fan that did it. Tammy and I held the sheets of plywood in place while Pete boarded up the window. The sun was starting to rise; in another hour or so I’d be able to call a contractor to come fix the glass.

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I also needed to get the insurance company involved. All this hassle for what? I hoped that whoever threw the rock got whatever was bugging them out of their system. Tammy stayed with me while Pete went to work. I felt horrible for getting him out of bed so early. He only had four hours Black Cat Pretty Bring Me A Coffee Poster of sleep, if that. “What would be the motivation for someone to do this?” I asked, pouring shattered glass into the plastic garbage can. “I don’t know. It’s so senseless and juvenile,” Tammy muttered. “Do you think I was targeted?” I wondered. “I hope not. Are you thinking it was a fan or something like that?” Tammy asked. Apparently I wasn’t the only one to have that thought. I nodded my head in agreement. Ryan’s fans were obsessed; I wouldn’t put it past one of them to do something like this.

Black Cat Pretty Bring Me A Coffee Poster

I also needed to get the insurance company involved. All this hassle for what? I hoped that whoever threw the rock got whatever was bugging them out of their system. Tammy stayed with me while Pete went to work. I felt horrible for getting him out of bed so early. He only had four hours of sleep, if that. “What would be the motivation Black Cat Pretty Bring Me A Coffee Poster for someone to do this?” I asked, pouring shattered glass into the plastic garbage can. “I don’t know. It’s so senseless and juvenile,” Tammy muttered. “Do you think I was targeted?” I wondered. “I hope not. Are you thinking it was a fan or something like that?” Tammy asked. Apparently I wasn’t the only one to have that thought. I nodded my head in agreement. Ryan’s fans were obsessed; I wouldn’t put it past one of them to do something like this.
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