109 Application for cross-departmental support (4000)

At half past midnight, Jimmy was sound asleep when the sudden ring of the phone woke him.

Picking up the phone in a daze, Jimmy asked, "Who is it?"

Cage: "Jimmy, it's Cage. I need backup. I've found the kid."

Jimmy, still groggy, responded, "Which kid?"

Cage: "That damn guy who got Nick hooked on drugs."

Jimmy suddenly jolted awake. He had initially started working on the Frog crew just to help Cage find this guy.

Jimmy: "Didn't the DEA take that bastard away? I was on the day shift, and now I need to go back to the station to get my gear."

Cage: "No need, just come straight over. Just help me keep an eye on things; they've got a few too many people."

Jimmy: "Got it, send me the address. I'm heading out now."

Jimmy got out of bed, dressed, clipped his county police badge to his belt—due to wearing a jacket, he didn't use his belt holster but instead an under-the-arm holster—and stuffed two quick loaders into his pockets before heading out to drive to the target location.