The blonde said, “I live on the corner of 4th Avenue!”
Joe paused for a second. “Okay, ma’am, we’ll need a bit more detail. What’s the nearest cross street?”
She hesitated, looking out the window nervously as a thin trail of smoke continued to rise from the shed.
“Um… I think it’s… 4th Avenue and… well… it’s just right there!”
Joe tried to stay calm. “Alright, I understand. Can you see any landmarks nearby? A store? A park? Anything that can help us find you quickly?”
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