Personal Narrative: Physical Disturbances Still In Progress

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On November 19th, 2017 I was dispatched to 37 Falcon Drive regarding physical disturbance still in progress. I arrived a minute after Sgt. Marler. Upon my arrival I entered the house and could hear Sgt. Marler giving commands at the end of the hall. I went down the hall and advised Alex Lister, who was against the wall with his hands above his head, and on the wall, to put his left hand behind his back, which he did and I placed the first handcuff on him. Then I order him to put his right hand behind his back, which he did and I handcuffed it. As I began walking him down the hall towards the front door, Stephen Lister began shouting at the prisoner, stating look what you did to my house you are not welcome to come back here. Stephen Lister

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