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Sarah nodded, pressing the assigned hotkey. Her voice cut through the digital static like a laser. "Northview Dispatch, go ahead with the cross-streets."

"Sarah, use the push-to-talk," Elias advised. "It cuts the background noise from your end. Let them hear you clearly." zoiper5

Elias rubbed his temples. He was the senior dispatcher, a man who had heard every variation of human panic known to existence. To his left sat Sarah, a rookie who was currently staring at her monitor with the kind of intensity usually reserved for diffusing a bomb. Sarah nodded, pressing the assigned hotkey