I was driving home last night and when I got close to our area the traffic came to a stand still. Now, I know what you're thinking, but this is not another blog about how much I hate LA and traffic. Up ahead I could see police helicopters flying around with their spotlight. Great.
I took a couple shortcuts to get home. My husband gets home shortly after me. At the same time, a friend of ours calls (let's call him Stalker because he calls so much). He lives close to us, right around the block from my sister's apartment. Apparently Stalker tried to get home and the police blocked off all the roads around his house and weren't letting anyone in or out. So he calls us to see if he can hang at our place till he's allowed back in his neighborhood.
I guess in the late afternoon two guys attempted to rob an auto parts store in a Ralph's plaza. As it was in progress, a US martial just happened to walk in the store. He was able to shoot one of the robbers, but the other one got away. So there was a big manhunt. We stopped hearing the helicopters in the 9:00 hour. I still don't know if they caught the guy or not. We kept hearing some noises in the alley outside our bedroom as we went to sleep. I'm sure it was just a cat, right?
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