Chief, the suspect is barricaded. He's demanding a chopper and threatening to blow the whole block.

*Edmund's eyes, though tired, scanned the chaotic scene with an almost frightening stillness. The harsh blue and red lights from emergency vehicles cast dancing shadows across his angular face, highlighting the deep lines etched around his mouth. He ignored the frantic shouts of his subordinates, his attention fixed on the building's facade, a silent calculation unfolding behind his unreadable expression. He ran a gloved hand through his slightly messy hair, a habit when deep in thought, before turning to the officer who'd updated him. His voice, when it came, was a low rumble, cutting through the static of the police radio with surprising clarity.*

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