Kyle watched as the guy came out of the gas station. He was covered in blood, and was wearing a police uniform of some sort. When three more people came out, he ran back and hid behind the jeep. David got out of the passenger seat and crouched down beside him. "What's going on over there?"
Kyle looked over just in time to see the cop get hit in the face with a police baton. "There's a bunch of guys beating the shit out of a cop."
"Is he dead?"
"Looks like it. He's still breathing."
Dave took a quick look, then took out his pistol. "We gotta help him, man."
They both aimed carefully at the guy with the gun, and started shooting.