There's been an assault in town.

I'm an elder member of public has challenged him to sort of stop him and he's got assaulted.

He's masked himself up so he doesn't want to be recognised.

We were only about a minute away.

He was making off from the area.

I knew as soon as he started venomously struggling, really, there was more to it than just your rest.

So he was carrying a double-ended knife?

That knife was in his possession and it came out during the struggle.

With he had a knife, some of the others in the game behind me would have been carrying as well.

So the beginning of the next night shift sets we had a few days off, maybe four days after.

So I come in 8 o'clock and the whole squad's been cleared out of the room.

What's going on?

Oh, you got to come in the office.

Got to serve papers on you, decided it's going to great misconduct. I was like, you're joking.

My God, are you actually serious?

Is this serious?

You didn't know where I had an eye on you, lawn?

No, but when do you want me to find out when he sticks it in me?

It's a bit late then, isn't it?

The anger between the general public and the police

is at the highest I've seen as an adult. A phrase I'll never forget in front of everyone, my whole squad, PCSOs and everything.

Quick one, guys.

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