Hey Gabriel, your shirt looks pretty ugly, maybe you should go change?
Oh, Miss White... didn't expect you to be here, may I have some details?
In a few minutes she was aware of the sirens, the flashing lights of the squad cars, and the bellow of the bullhorn.
I...I..I have a..a.a gun! Don't move an inch! Or the you'll be shot like Martin Luther King!
She noticed that Gabriel's clothes were dirty, so she told him to change while keeping watch on the guy in the back of her car.
N..N...Nurse White!
Listen, we will start to take better care of you, just please go back, as you are very sick.
After what seemed like an eternity, the police have finally arrived. The police officer entered the office after she unlocked the door then immediately went to sit down with him.
I am taking you back to the mental hospital.
As soon as the cop saw the man getting up from the car, he rushed to a spot where he couldn't be shot with her. The man threatened to pull the trigger, but seemed to be on the verge of crying.
The man finally noticed who drove him to the gas station and started to look very surprised.
As the mentally sick man burst into tears and fell on his knees, the calm police officer was about to drive him back to the mental hospital. Miss White drove away during the middle of the chaos, forgetting it bid Gabriel farewell.