"Alright now, take your seats. Apologies for the late call, but we're working a little out of our jurisdiction on this one. Our boys up in La Pesadilla are dealing with a hostage situation they're not equipped to handle.
 
At approximately 1827, a group of men arrived in three silver SUVs at Central South Office Park. They removed their license plates prior to arriving, so we're unable to pull any plates. When approached by a worker they proceeded to shoot them. Judging by the gear these guys are carrying, they aren't messing around. They're equipped with high powered rifles, and some even have body armor. Exercise extreme caution on this one; I don't want to see any empty seats here tomorrow. I doubt our suspects will go down with a fight. We have snipers setup outside the perimeter, and barricades on the roads. These guys aren't going anywhere.
 
We received a 911 call shortly after the suspects got inside by the buisness' owner, John Freemont. We haven't had any altercations with Mr. Freemont in the past; all he's ever had was a speeding ticket. It is unknown how many civilians we have on-site other than Mr. Freemont. It's likely he'll be hiding away in his office if the suspects haven't found him yet. According to the floor plans we were able to pull, his office should be room four.
 
We have nearby hospitals on standby for an influx of casualties. I know that we're heading into the furnace on this one, but don't forget our ROE. We got enough problems on our hands, and I don't need a dead civilian's blood on them because of an itchy trigger finger. Fortunately, since it was in the evening when all this went down, most of the workers should have already left for home.
 
Do I got any questions? No? Good, then load up."