jeffrey was in a police academy, in a firing range shooting paper-criminals, *regular day, regular schedule* and then jeffrey felt a sudden rush in his pants, he Had to go to the bathroom, badly.
 
putting his hand up a female Police teacher approached him and said **yes jeffrey?**, holding his crotch and pacing around jeffrey yelled with urgency in his voice, **I have to pee!!!** the teacher nodded and pointed towards the males bathroom,

 jeffrey quickly ran to the door and kicked it open running to a toilet and sitting on it,

and then a sound could be heard from his pocket, **Bad boys bad boys watcha gunna do** his phone rang, jeffrey immediately reached into his pocket and grabbed a metal Igeneric 5 smartphone, answering a call,

a childlike voice told him **Daddy the TV remote won't work and the tv is stuck on some kind of weird Indian channel**  Now wasn't exactly the time for his kids to be calling him, In a friendly voice jeffrey said **Ok ok just turn it off and do something else,** jeffrey immediately Hung up before his kids complained

jeffrey opened the stall, and heard a metal roaring sound of gunfire, and a short scream followed by yelling, 

slowly and filled with fear jeffrey walked towards the door, opened it slightly revealing all of the Police cadets lined up at the end of each Firing lane. handcuffed and a bunch of Hoodie wearing terrorists holding big metal guns

with a police teacher lying down at the side of a wall, with a bullet in her brain. a gun near her hand too, 

as scared as jeffrey could possibly be he closed the door, *I'm not trained for this at all!, police academies where supposed to be the most defended academy in the world!* 

quickly picking up his phone he dialed 9-1-1, he was the last cop in the building who wasn't tied up or dead