Don't Forget My Name!

"Sarge!" the female cop shouted. Her gun was drawn but she wasn't ready to pull the trigger so easily. "Call it in!"

The sergeant nodded and spoke into his radio, "We've got a situation. Slaves are exiting from the northeast, employee entrance!"

"Slaves?!" Chief Hack's voice rang out in reply. "How many?" 

"Including the ogre, at least two dozen… No… more than three dozen." 

The sergeant was dazed by the neverending stream of slaves trickling through the side door. That went on till there was no room to move forward since no slave dared to confront the gun-drawn officers. 

"Who are you!?" the sergeant shouted in question. 

Baloo was the one to speak up, "We're slaves! Escaping from Master Forde! Please, don't shoot!"

The nervous rookie felt his heart plummet to his stomach, with added weight thanks to the glances of his fellow police officers. 

"Keep your head up, rookie!" The female officer kept everyone on their toes.