05-23-2020, 03:58 PM
(This post was last modified: 05-23-2020, 03:59 PM by Elijah Crane.)
He walked the streets around the pubs quite often as there was usually trouble or someone needing a hand. Hearing voices in an alleyway instantly made him change his route towards them. It was either a robbery or a fight most likely.
"What's going on there?" He called out loudly as he approached them before being able to see their faces. "It's Constable Crane." He wanted to give them a chance to separate if it was a fight, and some guys just were hot tempered and really would behave over going to jail.
When he noticed a man he didn't recognize dropping money and Anthony standing there with a knife, his eyes widened as he stared at him for a moment.
"What's going on there?" He called out loudly as he approached them before being able to see their faces. "It's Constable Crane." He wanted to give them a chance to separate if it was a fight, and some guys just were hot tempered and really would behave over going to jail.
When he noticed a man he didn't recognize dropping money and Anthony standing there with a knife, his eyes widened as he stared at him for a moment.