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pesterloglog · 1 year ago
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John Egbert, Jade Harley
Act 6, page 4302-4304
JOHN: wait, what just happened?
JADE: i dont know!
JOHN: it got darker, and greener...
JADE: :?
JOHN: this place is weird. when are we gonna bust through the other window, anyway?
JOHN: i'm kind of antsy to get on with our adventure and meet up with everybody!
JADE: yes me too
JADE: hmmmmmm
JOHN: what is it?
JADE: im just trying to estimate our arrival time
JADE: based on our current velocity, which is about as close to light speed as i can make it go
JOHN: i see.
JOHN: since we are going so fast, it should be pretty soon, right?
JOHN: like a few more minutes?
JADE: hmmmmmmmmmmm...
JADE: no
JADE: itll take quite a bit longer than that
JOHN: ugh.
JOHN: how long?
JADE: i would say
JADE: if i keep our speed constant...
JADE: we should arrive in about three years
JOHN: what!!!
JOHN: that is an absolutely preposterous amount of time.
JADE: i know!
JOHN: are you sure you can't make it go any faster?
JOHN: i mean, not to sound too demanding, but...
JOHN: didn't you say you can teleport stuff?
JOHN: why not teleport us there?
JADE: i cant!
JADE: not here, at least
JOHN: oh. well that sucks.
JOHN: why not?
JADE: the way i understand it is...
JADE: becs powers draw from the green sun
JADE: and the green sun presides over our universe
JADE: many universes actually! and the sessions that created them, as well as the sessions created within them
JADE: including the trolls universe and their session
JADE: think of it like a giant solar system, but instead of planets revolving around the sun, there are many universes
JOHN: uh, ok.
JOHN: that sounds...
JOHN: big.
JADE: it is!
JADE: so, bec was able to teleport anywhere in the universe he wanted in an instant, much faster than light
JADE: jack was able to do this too, within our session, and then when i inherited those powers from jadesprite, so could i
JADE: but we could only teleport locally
JADE: which means, bec could jump to anywhere in our universe, but not to another universe, or into a session
JADE: and jack could jump to anywhere in our session, but not outside it
JADE: we cant even jump to the green sun itself, even though we sort of serve as a gateway to it, and all its energy
JADE: and once we leave the suns domain, our travel is limited by the speed of light, like everyone else!
JADE: for example, the furthest ring is not in the suns domain
JADE: it is more like the suns medium, allowing it to exist
JADE: so if i wanted to fly out of our session and travel to the green sun, i would have to make my way there through the furthest ring at the speed of light or less
JADE: and wherever we are now is not in the suns domain either
JADE: so the same rules apply
JOHN: i see.
JOHN: it didn't really occur to me this was all so elaborate.
JOHN: like, if the green sun is at the center of a bunch of universes, like a huge solar system...
JOHN: doesn't that mean it was sort of important?
JOHN: maybe trying to blow it up wasn't such a great idea.
JADE: yes i think youre right
JADE: but to be fair, we were all the victims of a big prank!
JOHN: oh man, a prank??
JOHN: who pranked us?
JADE: some really creepy omniscient guy
JADE: it doesnt matter much, hes supposedly dead now
JOHN: oh. well that was quite a ruse then. that son of a bitch!
JADE: yes, but its not all as bad as it seems
JADE: theres a silver lining in all of this
JADE: like you said, a sun presiding over many universes has to be pretty cosmically important
JADE: who knows what terrible consequences there would be if it was destroyed
JADE: or maybe worse, if it never existed at all
JADE: which is what made rose and daves true mission an unintended success!
JOHN: their true mission?
JOHN: what was that?
JADE: to deliver the bomb to the empty location the green sun was meant to exist for most of eternity
JADE: and then create the sun in the first place
JADE: that is what the tumor was for all along
JOHN: ...
JADE: like i said
JADE: we got played like a bunch of suckers!!!
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m0ther-of-p3arl · 1 year ago
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across the great divide (there is a glorious sunrise)
chapter one: autumn leaves falling down
or: i had an idea for an au and just. ran with it. yeah um this is based on another piece of media, a book series i really enjoyed that is very popular. perhaps you can guess? anyway. things will be revealed soon enough. hope you enjoy!! (also: it's about time i write an owen-centric fic, huh)
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Ever since Owen Giutivi was very young (two years, three months, and five days old, to be specific), he’s always known almost instinctively that there was something different about him, something a little weird, a little off. Maybe it’s something in the way he tends to always be mentally leagues ahead of the rest of his class, maybe it’s something in the way he’s always been able to understand subjects most adults would have no idea how to begin to go about comprehending. Throughout his formative years, Owen was always pushed to go further, work his incredible mind as hard as he could, whether by his well-meaning but demanding parents, or the teachers and child specialists who were there to witness it when he was reading 500-page novels in first grade.
Yeah, there’s really no doubt about it: Owen has always been extremely, if not astoundingly or even scarily smart- he’s been labeled a genius, a prodigy, a million words that honestly couldn’t mean less to him. The most important part, the only part that really matters, is that he almost never meets someone who gets it, who doesn’t act as if he’s some freak because of his intelligence. And he supposes that’s why he gravitated towards Charlie: a part of him can tell, even from a first glance, that there is something strange, something more unusual than what you see in a typical middle-schooler, about Charlie too.
Owen first met Charlie Sickle when they were both twelve, almost thirteen, at the start of Seventh Grade. Charlie was the new kid in school, and Owen sat next to him in Social Studies (the best class, no one could ever convince him otherwise). Obviously, they hit it off right away- he was a refreshing blast of fresh air in the face for Owen, with his strange habits, ridiculous energy, and always over-excessive swearing. Charlie is, hands-down, the funniest guy he’s ever met. Within minutes, he’ll have Owen laughing so hard he feels like his stomach is going to split in two, aching with howling snickers that carry over the whole room when they’re supposed to be reading quietly, earning glaring looks from other students and loud shushes from their teacher.
But Owen doesn’t care, because he’s around Charlie. And Charlie never cares about anything anyway.
And it’s incredible, because for the first time, Owen has someone who understands him, who’s willing to be his unwavering partner in crime, through thick and thin. Charlie brings out a part of him Owen thought he had lost, he lets Owen be a normal kid again- when he’s with Charlie, he isn’t the genius, the freak, the quiet kid who all the teachers adore, when he’s with Charlie, his intelligence isn’t his defining trait, his only trait.
When he’s with Charlie, he’s just Owen- and he’s happy. Charlie and Owen, Owen and Charlie- they became a conglomeration, never one referenced, by children and adults alike, without mentioning the other. Within a month of meeting each other, they became inseparable. Owen’s parents don’t approve of their friendship- of course they don’t. Charlie is extroverted, and an undeniable loudmouth; basically, everything Owen isn’t. Charlie breaks him more out of his shell every day, he lets Owen be something more than the perfect prodigy everyone adores.
Owen supposes the old saying, opposites attract, really is true- because where Charlie’s outgoing and boisterous, Owen is studious and quiet. Where Charlie has no qualms going up and asking whichever person he currently has a crush on out on a date, Owen can never even bring himself to say more than two words to the people he’s attracted to. Charlie skips classes and blows off quizzes and has the worst grades in the class, if not the entire school- and yet, Owen never gets anything less than perfect marks and straight As in all his subjects. 
But somehow, through all this, Owen’s grades have never slipped, and Charlie has learnt when it’s best to be loud and when to hold in his jokes- because the thing about Owen and Charlie is that they only ever rub off on each other in the best ways possible. Owen means it when he says that, quite literally, there are almost no downsides in their friendship. They’re thick as thieves (and twice as crafty), and though they are shunned and generally unpopular, it doesn’t even matter.
Neither of them really have any other friends, but they don’t care because it’s enough to just have the two of them, brothers in all but name, a bond between them that no one could break. Charlie is quite literally the only reason Owen managed to get through middle school without completely pulling into himself, and for that, he is forever thankful.
It is because of Charlie, of course, that Owen regards Seventh Grade as the best year of his life.
Then, Eighth Grade came.
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It’s the first day of Eighth Grade, and Owen is a jumbling ball of nerves. His worries mostly stem from a wondering if things will be the same between him and his best friend, who he hasn’t seen all summer- Charlie was at an all-summer camp that he’s always spoken of vaguely throughout their friendship, and hasn’t been able to properly contact Owen the whole summer. They had sent a few half-hearted letters, but they both felt it wasn’t the same, and broke off correspondence.
Luckily, Charlie was back in town in time to receive his schedule, and through texts he and Owen have managed to figure out that they share most, if not all, of their classes. Owen is elated, of course- and from what he can tell, Charlie is too (Charlie always gets so excited at the stupidest things, Owen loves him for it). But that doesn’t change the underlying anxiety that bubbles under the surface as he gets ready to see his best friend for the first time in nearly four months.
(Honestly, Owen doesn’t know why summer breaks have to be so long. All that one can do during that time is have way too much time to think- and Owen wishes vehemently he had less time to do so. He would rather be in school, reviewing stupid math equations he learnt years ago.)
Stepping out to the bus stop, backpack weighing him down anew, binder slung over his shoulder by its strap, Owen notices a chill in the air uncharacteristic for early September in Philadelphia. The sky is overcast, the color of the clouds similar in hue to Owen’s favorite blue-gray sweater, of which he has donned at the moment.
The other kids at his bus stop consist of some eighth graders like him, some seventh, and a couple giddy sixth graders excited beyond belief for their first day of middle school, and Owen takes stock of them all, plastering his face with a familiar dulled-out expression. He doesn’t have the heart to tell the sixth graders that there really isn’t anything super exciting about this, doesn’t have the heart to tell them they’ll be burnt out by the time the month is even up. He stands lazily by the bus stop sign, leaning against the familiar metal pole as he has so many times before, eyes grazing across the scenery, a stagnant scene he knows like the back of my hand- a street corner washed in swathes of gray, the only color the specks of green and yellow drifting across the tops of trees.
A wind gusts past, and Owen shivers. If the bus doesn’t come soon, by god, he’s gonna- like- swear, or something. He stifles a snicker at his imagination, currently painting a picture of Charlie, shaking a fist down the empty street, cursing at the sky and blowing puffs of condensation out of his pouting mouth with every breath.
(The fact that no one speaks to him at the bus stop is so stupid. He genuinely does not need more time to think about anything, especially how lonely- how lonely he isn’t. He’s fine. Owen’s fine. Why would anyone ever think anything else?)
The bus does come eventually, ten long minutes, punctuated only by the music blaring through Owen’s headphones, later. He huffs out a sigh and yawns, stretching up to the clouds, before resigning himself to his fate and clambering up the steps onto the already-crowded bus.
Immediately, a familiar face pops up from behind a seat in the back, his green eyes bright and smile contagious. Owen feels a similar expression begin to worm its way across his face at the sight of his best friend, and he quickens his pace, sliding into the schoolbus seat beside Charlie as if no time has passed.
“Owen! Owen fuckin’ Giutivi! It’s been a while, hasn’t it!” Charlie ruffles Owen’s hair, giving him a quick hug, and Owen sticks his tongue out at him, relief washing over his body like a summer rainstorm. 
“Hey, Charlie,” Owen grins back, affection blooming within him as he flicks his best friend across the forehead. “Hope your summer was well good, mate!”
“Oh my god, I forgot you were so… British,” Charlie mutters lightheartedly to himself upon hearing Owen’s accent, slamming his head back into the fake leather of the seat with a half-laugh. “My summer was great, you?”
“Meh,” Owen answers truthfully, shoulders still permanently slumped as he leans back to join Charlie. “I stayed at home a lot, there wasn’t much to do. Maybe someday I can come to that fancy camp of yours.”
It was just an offhand comment, but Charlie’s face brightens immediately, his smile somehow growing even more. “Holy shit, dude, that would actually be amazing. Hopefully you fit the camp requirements, I think you’d really fit in there.”
Owen stares at him incredulously, the corner of his mouth turned up in a half-smirk. “Charlie Sickle. In all the long long months you’ve known me, have I ever been the type to fit in anywhere?” When he doesn’t respond, Owen sighs and speaks again. “The answer to that, by the way, is no.”
“No, but I’m serious! I actually think you would love it there.” 
(Owen mentally recoils at this, unconsciously folding into himself. He’s not- he’s not that kind of person, he’s not like Charlie- he can’t just make friends wherever and whenever he feels like it. Owen is so drawn into himself, it’s honestly a miracle he hasn’t disappeared entirely at this point. Doesn’t Charlie understand he’s his only tether to the rest of the world? Doesn’t he realize that without him, Owen might as well be a robot for the amount of living he’s actually doing? Can’t he see that the majority of Owen’s summer has been spent staring at the same spot on his bedroom wall in silence?
And the fact that Charlie seems so sincere only serves to make his statements even more ridiculous. Honestly, he should know by now that Owen is about the most antisocial guy out there. It’s one of the constants of his life that he doesn’t fit in anywhere.)
Owen hums noncommittally, pulling out his earbuds and sticking one into Charlie’s ear as well as his own, as is their tradition. “You choose first?” he asks, deftly changing the subject, and Charlie nods vigorously (completely oblivious to Owen’s discomfort, but that’s fine, he’s fine), grabbing Owen’s phone and opening Spotify. Within seconds, a song is screaming through Owen’s headphones, and he reaches for his phone to turn down the volume, cringing as the noise only increases. Of course he had pressed the wrong button. Charlie rolls his eyes and helps Owen out, lowering the volume significantly until he can relax again.
“What’s the song?” Owen asks. Charlie is bobbing his head to a ridiculous degree, exclaiming loudly whenever the beat drops. 
“Sex Sells by Lovejoy,” he answers, stretching. “Fucking banger, right? It’s by my friend Wil’s band- he also goes to my summer camp. I think you’d like him.”
(Maybe Owen would like him, but no one ever likes Owen. Except Charlie. There’s a reason why Owen has never made any friends in his life other than the boy sitting obliviously next to him right now, humming along to a tune only the two of them can hear. Charlie is his fucking lifeline.)
“His music is good, anyway,” Owen half-agrees, trying to mask his surprise at the rememberance that he is not, in fact, Charlie’s only friend in the world.
“Yeah, he’s usually the main leader of this, like, campfire singalong shit we do nightly, along with the other members of his cabin, cuz they’re all kind of music dudes. They like to flaunt it too. Fuckers,” he mutters, clear-cut affection in his voice that causes Owen to squirm with a kind of unprompted jealousy. Charlie clears his throat, continuing quickly. “Anyway- yeah, Wil has a really nice guitar- it was his dad’s and its sound is, like, really fucking good. Feels like it carries for miles, and that’s even without a mic.” Charlie’s head is still bopping to the music, and Owen belatedly realizes that he’s doing the same, albeit less ferociously.
“I’ll give you an eight out of ten for that,” he admits, and Charlie’s eyebrows shoot up in satisfied surprise.
“You hear that, boys?!” he yells, those in the general vicinity shooting annoyed glances his direction, and Owen snickers under his breath at his friend’s ridiculousness. “Charlie Sickle wins again!”
Their conversation continues lazily on the way to school, taking turns choosing new songs to play for the other. 
(The rules of their game, one Charlie invented some time in the first few months of their friendship, are as follows: the two of them take turns choosing a song- it has to be a new song they haven’t ever played for the other yet, as well as one the other has never heard. Then, the person who isn’t choosing takes a listen and rates the song on a scale of one to ten, which corresponds to the number of points the chooser gets. At the end of the bus ride, the person with the most points wins for the day and gets the other’s cookie at lunch.)
Unsurprisingly given his strong start, Charlie’s won for this day- as he and Owen step off the bus, the wind carrying on it the scent of something foreboding, Owen tacks up their final scores at thirty one for Charlie versus twenty three for Owen, and he resigns himself to a cookie-less lunch.
“Hey, Owen, do you remember who our homeroom is?”
Owen sighs, exasperated, and rolls his eyes- because honestly, it is just like Charlie to not know. “Did you, like, leave our schedule at home or something?”
“Pff- fuck, are you, like, accusing me? You think I could do something like that? Jeez, dude, I’m hurt- gonna have to find a new best friend, I guess…” Charlie trails off, and though there is no fire behind his words, Owen can’t help it as his heart picks up speed at the thought of having to do all this alone, he knows Charlie’s making a joke, but Owen doesn’t want to be alone-
“We have a Mrs Pemberton,” Owen notes for Charlie, trying to get himself under control, and the shorter of the two nods before the two boys lapse into comfortable silence, just two best friends against the world. Or at least, Owen hopes that’s what they are, hopes that’s what Charlie sees him as. He doesn’t know what he’d do if it’s not.
(Later, Owen will look back and berate himself, because he should have noticed the way Charlie stood shakily, the way his eyes darted back and forth, as if on the lookout for something. He should have noticed the way Charlie’s jokes weren’t as well-thought-out as usual, the way his usual ridiculousness felt forced and fake.
Owen should have noticed that, as they made their way to Mrs Pemberton’s room, Charlie just got worse, sniffing the air and hovering protectively over Owen’s shoulder. But hindsight’s twenty out of twenty, Owen supposes, because in that moment, nothing had seemed amiss to him.)
They step into their classroom and, almost immediately, Charlie freezes in place, his limbs becoming rigid and an expression of barely masked horror spilling across his face, the change as drastic as if someone had poured paint over his head. It’s only then that Owen glances back, concern etched across his features. Charlie’s always been shorter than Owen, but at that moment, he looks like he wants nothing more than to grow to a humongous size and swallow something whole (Charlie doesn’t seem angry, though. He just seems scared). Honestly, Owen is quite put off.
“…Mate, you good?” He asks, brow furrowed in a mix of confusion and worry. Charlie nods a little too quickly, Adam’s apple bobbing in his throat as he swallows, his complexion having turned pale and sickly-looking. Owen follows the gaze of his eyes as they trace across the room, to a big bulldog that, for whatever odd reason, is sitting underneath the teacher’s desk.
It has jowls that rival Winston Churchill, and a glare to match. Its ears stick straight up from its head, triangle-shaped and alert, teeth sticking up from its underbite onto its upper lip. Its fur is matted, a dusty brown color, and Owen can’t help but wonder if it’s well cared for, whoever it belongs to. Also, last he checked, it’s a rule that dogs of any kind are strictly not allowed on school property, so he’s slightly apprehensive as to what one is doing here right now.
If he didn’t know better, Owen would swear it’s staring straight at him.
“Are you sure you’re alright?”
“Oh, uh, shit- I’m fine, just- just a little scared of dogs,” Charlie mutters, the obvious lie grating and rough in Owen’s mind, flurries of worry and possibilities floating across Owen’s mind in a familiar and foggy blizzard. He’s brought back to himself by Charlie gesturing towards the animal under the desk with a jut of his chin. “Let’s just find our seats and stay far, far away from it.”
Owen nods, though to be honest, he doesn’t really understand what the big deal was. As far as he can tell, it is just a neglected, grumpy-looking bulldog that has no reason to be there- and sad and unsettling as that is, he honestly doesn’t understand why Charlie is acting so skittish. That is Owen’s first mistake.
Three minutes later, after he and Charlie have found their seats (right next to each other, by some stroke of luck, and Owen is immediately so relieved that he feels like he could cry) the bell rings and their teacher still hasn’t arrived. The bulldog is still sitting menacingly under the desk, and Owen’s starting to get a little unnerved, as the beast is definitely staring at him- its gaze hasn’t slid from his face the entire time he’s been in the room. Charlie is still acting really jumpy, like, oddly so, and the rest of the class are impatiently waiting, annoyed whispers passing between friends and desk neighbors.
Finally, after several minutes have passed, the door swings open, and a young woman walks in. Her woven and plaited hair is the color of spun silk, a blonde so yellow Owen thinks there’s no way it can be her natural hair color, with skin as pale and freckled as a smoothed river stone. Her lips are warm and pink-tinged, curled up in a seductive smile, with piercing blue-gray eyes that seem to hold secrets deep within. She wears a bright pink dress that looks almost like a ballroom gown, with white and lighter pink accents at the waist, neck, and cuffs, and she seems to slither as she walks.
The teacher has arrived, but she is like no teacher Owen had ever seen. Not in a good way, either- just looking at her causes the skin on the back of his neck to prick up and crawl uncomfortably, and with a glance over at Charlie, Owen can tell he feels the same.
“Greetings, class!” She spreads her arms around her, motioning like she’s hugging all the class, voice like frozen honey against a backdrop of fluorescent lights. 
(Owen notices with a slight spike of apprehension the way her smile seems to be just a bit too wide, her eyes are far too blank, staring ahead with a kind of manufactured happiness that Owen sees far too often on his own face. The difference is, however, that on her face, it looks almost sinister.)
“My name is Miss Pemberton,” the woman continues, either oblivious to or ignoring Owen and Charlie’s discomfort, “but you all can call me Madeleine. I’m so excited to get to know every single one of you this year!” She goes off on the classic teacher spiel, the one that never gets more true regardless of how many years it’s repeated, and Owen and Charlie exchange a knowing glance and a snicker- at least this part of the strange woman’s appearance is something they can both agree is somewhat normal.
The rest of the day passes in a dull, stretching swathe of rules and policies, how to read schedules, et cetera, et cetera, as first days back at school often do. When the bell rings for recess, it’s a welcome sound, and Owen can’t wait to get out onto the field, to lay in the grass and banter back and forth with Charlie.
But just as he’s pulling back on his sweater, the sharp and honeyed voice sounds from across the room. “Owen, dear?”
(Her voice sounds wrong when she says his name, there’s something underlying it- a quiet, almost imperceptible sound of static, and Owen can feel his arms erupt in bumping bouts of gooseflesh.)
“Yeah?” He answers, turning back to face Miss Pemberton. 
“Why don’t you stay in for a little bit, honey.” It’s not a question, and again, there’s something off about her voice, it’s too flat and lilting- it sounds like a snake’s approximation of what a human sounds like, a good attempt tainted by venom and fangs. Owen begins to feel uneasy, the feeling catching up with him even more than before. The bulldog is still staring at him, beady and unblinking eyes trained on his own.
Charlie speaks before he can respond, his eyes wide and a glaring clarity that Owen doesn’t understand spreading across his face. “Um, no, actually, I don’t think he will be staying in- come on, dude, let’s go-”
Charlie’s hand tightens around Owen’s wrist, and he begins to pull him out of the room. Owen goes willingly, his heart rabbiting illogically, and oh god, he is scared and he doesn’t know why-
“Oh… but I insist,” Madeleine says, her teeth too white, eyes too blank, pupils so small all Owen can see are her blue-gray irises, pulling him in, closer, closer-
Until Charlie’s grip on his wrist jolts him back to reality.
“Uh, just give us a second- I’ll be right with you.” Owen shoots her his best ‘I’m a star student, how could I lie to you’ smile and lets Charlie pull him out into the hallway, where the shorter boy grabs his shoulders and looks him dead in the eyes, more serious than Owen’s ever seen him. 
“Owen, listen to me. I am going to give you something, and you are going to go back into that room and deal with… that. I will be right here. I promise.”
“Char- why-” Owen is so confused, he has no clue what’s going on.
“I can’t help you with this,” Charlie mutters, face downcast. “I literally can’t fucking help you with this- shit, Owen, I’m so sorry. But this was going to happen at some point or another- your scent is just getting too strong, there was nothing I could do anymore-”
“My scent? Charlie, what the heck are you talking about?” It has to be another one of Charlie’s jokes, a bit that’ll have them both in tears with laughter when it reaches its end. But for once, Owen can’t see a trace of mirth in Charlie’s eyes; as he searches desperately, he cannot find a single hint that he is joking. Charlie doesn’t say anything, only stares at him with a kind of deeply sincere anger- it’s not directed at him, though, that much he can tell.
And so Owen takes a deep, shaky breath, and nods. He doesn’t know what he’s agreeing to, has no idea what Charlie’s asking him to do. All he knows is that, standing right in front of him, is the only person in the world who he trusts, he would do anything for him.
“Okay. Take this.” Charlie reaches into his backpack and pulls out a moldy, bruised orange, and before Owen can protest, he presses it into the other’s palm.
“Charlie, what the heck?” Owen’s laughing now, the utter ridiculousness of this situation crashing down on him. He assumes that he was wrong, that it is a bit, but when he looks down, Charlie’s eyes are still devoid of any silliness.
“Look, I know it’s really fucking weird,” Charlie mutters. “Definitely wouldn’t be my choice, but that’s what X said to give you, and even if it’s a shitty orange, who the fuck am I to argue…”
Owen blinks, completely lost.
“Right, fuck, sorry. Just… take the orange. You’re a fucking smart kid, dude. You’ll know what to do.” Charlie states the words with a fabricated confidence, and Owen can’t help but think it feels like he’s trying to convince himself as well as Owen.
And then, with a salute, Owen’s best friend pushes him forward, back into the room, with nothing but a moldy orange clutched in his sweating hands.
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fouralignments · 2 years ago
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Blessed by Khonshu, My Son Comes Back to Me
Chapter 7: Positive, Neutral, or Negative
Current word count: 4304
Its almost done! Yeah!!!!
A few small dialogue tags; a third of page 5 needs a tad of work; 7-8 pages and the first of page 9 along with finishing the ending. But overall it isn't that bad. However, when I do post this chapter, I will be revamping the summary and the tags because they just desperately need to be updated to fit what it is now since a lot of it was when it was a one-shot....
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No I haven't forgotten about Erik and Charles, they will be making an appearance in the next chapter.
Blessed by Khonshu, My Son Comes Back to Me
Chapter 7: Positive, Neutral, or Negative
Current word count: 0
I don't know what's wrong with me. It's just there's a difference between writer's block and just not wanting to write. January isn't a good month for me. I don't think I'm going to be writing anything this month. What certainty isn't helping matters is that this chapter is based on a lesson that my dad taught me and is reflective of the events in chapter 6. This a breather chapter before moving into act II.
I just want to give folks a head's up.
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hollandorks · 2 years ago
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matt murdock x original female character
chapter four
Summary: Fleeing from an abusive relationship, Grace St. James goes to the only place she still has a friend: Hell’s Kitchen. She’s forced to live in her car and beg for a job from the law firm Nelson, Murdock, and Page all the while making sure her past doesn’t catch up to her. Enter Matt Murdock: cocky, handsome, and willing to let her live with him for free until she can afford to get a place of her own. Grace is drawn to Matt in a way she’s never been drawn to anyone, causing sparks to fly as they inevitably grow closer and closer.
a/n: God, I love this fic. I’ve already written almost 60k words for it. The bad news is that those words are all in the middle, and technically there’s a huge gap between this chapter and most of what I’ve written...oops? But don’t worry, the hyperfixation is still going strong! 
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word count: 4304
But Matt had no idea that, a handful of hours later, Grace would come face to face with Daredevil.
Grace was having a good day despite the phone call with her mother, so of course it was only a matter of time before things came crashing down. 
It was her fault, she supposed in a brief moment of clarity, for not taking the taxi all the way back to Ryan and Jess’s. She hadn’t wanted anything to lead back to Hell’s Kitchen. She knew that Dean’s influence reached far, and she wouldn’t put it past him to have someone monitoring taxi companies. So even though she had paid in cash, she’d had the cab driver stop just outside of the neighborhood so she could walk the rest of the way. 
But she’d also stayed too late in the bookstore, her bag now weighed down with five battered paperbacks, and night had thoroughly fallen in the city by the time she had decided to head back. 
That was her fault too–she already was trying to spend as little bit of time as possible in her car at night. So she’d stayed out later than she should have and, well…
Well, now she was being cornered by three men. 
The first man had catcalled her from the stoop of a building. She’d casually crossed to the other side of the street, just in case. Then the second man appeared from the shadows. One followed her on each side of the road, hemming her in, cutting off escape. 
She cursed quietly to herself and took the next turn. She’d go around if she had to, take the long way home. 
That was when the third man had stepped out, right in front of her, pretending to bump into her while the other two caught up. 
As soon as she realized what was happening, she darted into an alley. And of course her luck had continued to worsen–it was a dead end. Her heart kicked into high gear as she realized she was thoroughly trapped. She still had the knife, but it was buried at the bottom of her bag along with her keys and anything else that could be used as a weapon. She didn’t have time to dig it out, though she shoved her hand inside her bag anyways and started to feel around. 
Grace was accustomed to fear, but only when it came to Dean. She’d never known when the violence was coming with him. It had always come unexpectedly. 
Knowing it was coming was so much worse, she decided. 
Especially because she had a feeling that they weren’t just going to hit her. 
“Think you can just ignore me?” the first man, the one who had catcalled her, said as he prowled closer. He was shorter than the others but much more muscular. She saw a thick scar on one side of his neck. 
“I don’t have any cash,” she said softly, proud of how steady her voice was. 
“She thinks we want her money,” the man said over his shoulder to the two others. They all laughed. 
Grace thought she was about to be sick. Maybe that’d be a good distraction, she thought distantly. Throwing up on their feet. Maybe it’d even put them off enough to stop them from getting what they wanted. 
She refused to think the word. 
She gripped her bag more tightly and watched as they slowly got closer and closer. Her heart was in her throat. 
“Come on, baby, let’s have a little fun,” said a second man, taller and thinner than the one closest to her. His eyes were half-closed. He licked his lips. Grace shuddered at the sight. 
“I don’t really feel like having fun,” she said but the words came out strangled. 
The first man lunged. Her head cracked back against the bricks. Pain exploded behind her eyes. 
Fight, she told herself, making herself remember all of the classes she’d taken for a situation like this. Fight back! 
Because she was used to pain. Used to maneuvering with fuzzy vision. Used to working around what hurt. 
The man popped a couple of buttons on her work shirt. Finally, her mind caught up and she swung her fist. It connected with the man’s jaw with a sharp, satisfying crack. She hit him again before he could recover. Her knuckles split and pain lanced up her arm, but it was worth it. 
It felt good to be the one throwing punches for once. It felt good to fight back. 
The man cursed and swung clumsily. Grace ducked under his arm and tried to run, but the other two men grabbed her and hauled her back. 
She screamed, long and loud. It tore out of her throat and burned on the way out but there was no way anyone passing by couldn’t have heard it. 
“Shut up,” one of the men snapped. He slapped her across the face so hard she tasted blood. Two of them held her by her upper arms. She struggled with all of her might, vision darkening at the edges, her feet lifting off the ground as she fought against them. 
There was a muffled thump, so quiet she barely heard it, but it was enough to change the entire atmosphere in the alley. Everything went still and quiet. 
“Oh fuck,” one of the men breathed. They released her so suddenly that she fell right on her ass on the concrete. 
Grace scrambled to her feet.
There, at the end of the alley and wreathed in yellow light from the streetlights beyond, was a man. 
Not a man. 
A devil. 
The three men who had seconds before been trying to hurt her were now backing away. All three of them had their hands raised as if in surrender. 
They were scared shitless of whoever or whatever was at the end of the alley. 
He was dressed in dark red. As he tilted his head, Grace saw the two small horns adoring the mask that covered most of his face. 
“We don’t want any trouble,” one of the men said. They were still backing up, putting Grace between them and the devil. But there was no way out–not for them, and not for her, either. 
“That’s not what it sounded like to me,” the devil said. His voice was a low growl, all gravel and smoke and rough edges that screamed danger. Grace shuffled back a step, twice as afraid as she had been minutes before. At least she had known what to expect with the three men. They had wanted violence and she had understood that perfectly. This man or creature or whatever he was was utterly unknown, foreign and all the more fearsome because of it. 
“We’re just–having some fun,” said another of her attackers. His voice was pitched high with pure fear. 
The devil started stalking slowly towards them, a predator toying with its prey. 
Run! Grace’s instincts screamed. But there was nowhere to run. The alley was a dead end. The only way out was past this dangerous man with the devil’s countenance. Every line of him was dangerous. 
They were all trapped. 
The devil struck. 
Grace couldn’t help the scream of terror that erupted. She threw herself down, arms over her head, cowering away from this man who looked like he could and would kill her. 
But the blow never came. Instead she heard muffled grunts, cracks of bone, the sounds of a fight happening right behind her. 
Grace used the distraction to make a run for it. One of her attackers went sailing past her. He thumped against the side of a dumpster and slid down, unconscious, maybe even dead. She couldn’t tell the difference. 
Another of the men–the short, muscular one who’d ripped her shirt–went running past. He shoved her out of the way as he went, knocking her to her knees. They barked with pain as she scraped them on the asphalt. 
There was a blur of red, Grace rolling out of the way at the last second, and then the devil was hauling the man backwards by his collar. 
Grace heaved herself up from the ground. She darted back the other way but tripped over something on the ground. She managed to catch herself in time before she went sprawling to the ground again. It was the tall, skinny one who had licked his lips. He was unconscious, splayed out on the ground, a trail of blood trickling across his face. 
Was he dead, too? 
The devil was holding the first man by the scruff of his neck when Grace turned around. 
“Did they hurt you?” he said in that low, rough voice. The sound of it was like sandpaper on her skin. She shivered at the sensation. Her breaths came in short, panicked gasps. 
Her attacker was shaking his head but the devil’s grip was unrelenting. 
“Please don’t hurt me,” Grace whispered. Her whole body trembled with fear. She was starting to think that maybe she shouldn’t have ever come to Hell’s Kitchen. It seemed like there were much, much worse things on the streets than Dean Bennett. 
“I only hurt bad people,” the devil said. He sounded almost…offended. “Did these men hurt you?” 
Grace took a breath to steady herself but didn’t answer. She couldn’t. 
The devil tilted his head down to the man he was holding. “Did you hurt her?” He shook the man roughly. 
The man’s hands scrabbled for purchase, legs scratching against the asphalt as he tried to get free. “No, no I swear, we were just having some fun! That’s all!” 
“Lie,” the devil growled. “Try again and tell me the truth this time. Trust that I’ll know if you lie. Did you hurt her?” 
The man choked on a sob. Even from several feet away, Grace could see the devil’s gloved hand tighten on the back of the man’s neck. The man cried out, then relented. “Yes! Alright, yes, we were going to hurt her! She hit her head and Joel slapped her around but that’s it, I swear!” 
“What were you going to do to her?” the devil asked. That low growl sent another shiver down her spine. 
“We were just going to rob her, that’s all!” 
“Stop lying.” The devil’s free hand struck the man’s head. 
He cried out. “We were gonna share her!” 
Another animalistic growl from the devil that had Grace’s heart hitching. She couldn’t look away, couldn’t move, could barely breathe. 
“You were going to rape her,” the devil said. He spat out the words like a curse. 
The man’s next words were choked off as the devil wrapped his other hand around his throat, hauled him up, and smashed him against the bricks. The man’s feet barely touched the ground as the devil snarled something into the man’s face, too low for Grace to hear. He was holding the man up with one hand fisted in his shirt and his other forearm braced against the man’s neck. Grace could see, even with the suit, that the devil was all powerful muscle. A predator, through and through. 
The man whimpered and then the devil was hitting him, over and over and over, even after the man’s body went limp. 
Finally, the devil let the man drop to the ground. He was breathing heavily, his shoulders shaking. He turned his head to look over his shoulder at her. 
“You’re safe now,” he said, the rough edges of his voice a little softer now. “It’s alright. I won’t hurt you.” 
Grace was still trembling. “Who–who the fuck are you?” she finally managed to choke out. 
She thought maybe he frowned. He turned more fully towards her. “You don’t know who I am?” 
She couldn’t help her snort, though it was edged in hysteria. “Obviously not. I’m not–I’m not from Hell’s Kitchen. I just moved here.” 
The devil made a thoughtful noise in his throat. The sound humanized him, made her realize he was a guy in a suit, not an actual devil. “They call me Daredevil. I look out for people around here.” 
The name rang distant bells in her head. But the impact against the bricks, or maybe the adrenaline in her system, made it hard to pin down exactly why the name rang those bells, why it seemed familiar. 
“I–” She wasn’t yet convinced that he wasn’t going to hurt her. But he stayed still, several feet away from her. He’d taken out three grown men with ease. Men who’d been scared shitless of him. The men who had almost–she still didn’t think the word–they had known who this devil was, had been scared of him. He could have hurt her several times over already, but he hadn’t. “Thank you,” she said after a moment’s hesitation. The words were stilted on her tongue from her unease. 
Daredevil tilted his head to the side. “You’re bleeding,” he said softly. He stepped forward. It was pure instinct for her to stumble back a step in answer. “I won’t hurt you,” he said. “I swear.” The sound of ripping velcro. He slid one of his gloves off. “I’m just a guy,” he said as he stepped closer. Grace held herself utterly still even as her heart thrummed with fear and something else she couldn’t name. “Let me check. Please.” 
Slowly, so slowly she could have run if she’d wanted to, Daredevil eased forward until his bare fingers gently took her chin. He inspected her head, lightly probing where it had hit the wall and where her split lip was bleeding. Grace barely breathed. 
Up close, she could see the deep maroon color of the armor he was wearing. It looked almost like kevlar or leather or some combination of the two. His mask was, indeed, devilish, the eyes made of glinting red glass that seemed familiar, somehow. 
“How hard did you hit your head?” he murmured. Grace shivered again and was finally able to name that other emotion, tangled up tightly within the fear. 
Fascination. 
“I didn’t black out, if that’s what you’re asking,” she said. His bare hand was gentle if a bit calloused. The longer he stood there, quietly inspecting her injuries, the more convinced her body became that he wasn’t actually going to hurt her. She could see, too, that he was holding himself very carefully away from her. Even though he was close, he had made sure to put space between their bodies, made sure not to crowd her. 
“Good,” he said. “You should probably ice it, to be sure. If you feel any nausea or–” 
Grace interrupted with a small smile. “I’ve been concussed before, don’t worry. And I have–have roommates.” It was a half-truth. She didn’t live with Ryan and Jess and Max, but they were close enough that it counted. “They can check on me.” 
“You should get home,” Daredevil said with a dip of his chin. “I’ll make sure no one bothers you.” 
A spike of fear at the words. “You’re–you’re going to follow me home?” She wasn’t sure if she was more nervous that a man dressed as the devil would know where she lived or that he would see that she lived in a car. 
This seemed to take him aback. “I…realize how that sounds now.” A soft laugh escaped him that eased her nerves even further. “No, I won’t follow you home. I promise. I’ll just…keep an ear out.” 
“I’m not sure I can trust you,” she said but her tone was light. The more the fear drained away, the stronger her fascination grew. Was that normal, she wondered, to immediately trust someone dressed as he was? Or was it some sort of trauma response, something broken within her brain? “How do I know you won’t follow me?” 
“You don’t,” he said. “But I swear I won’t.” He moved back a step and tugged his glove back on. “Ice that,” he said. 
“I will.” Grace stared at him a minute longer, then started down the alley. She paused just before she stepped out into the light of the street. “Thank you,” she said and turned to face the devil once more. 
But he was gone. 
– 
The next morning Grace woke with a splitting headache. The lack of decent sleep had only made it worse, she was sure. She’d first had to explain her injuries to a very concerned Jess, then had taken a long shower, then spent three hours laying in her car searching for everything there was to be found about the Devil of Hell’s Kitchen. 
All of that, her late night on top of the lingering imprint of the bricks in that alleyway, made her feel like she was having the worst hangover in existence. 
Somehow, she made it to work. She was slightly early again, mostly because her headache had woken her up before her alarm. 
Matt Murdock had beat her there again. 
“I thought I might see you in here early again,” he said after she announced herself. He held out the same black mug she’d used the day before, his own chipped mug in his other hand. He was already out of his suit jacket, tie already loosened. She tiredly thought that she liked when Matt Murrdock was a little rumpled.
“You’re my favorite,” she said with a sigh as she took the warm mug between her hands. 
“Me or the coffee?” Matt said, eyebrows raising above his red-tinted glasses. 
“Oh, the coffee, definitely,” she said with a laugh. “Thanks, by the way.” She quickly fixed it with cream and sugar and took a sip. 
“Long night?” Matt said as he took a sip of his own coffee. He seemed content to lean against the wall while she unpacked her bag for the day. 
“Yeah. When were you guys going to tell me about Hell’s Kitchen’s vigilante?” she said. Did she imagine it, or did Matt choke a little? He went almost unnaturally still. 
The door to the office burst open and Foggy came striding in. “Good morning, Grace St. James!” he said cheerfully. “Oh, and Matt.” 
Grace laughed even as she winced at how loud his voice was. “Am I in trouble?” she asked. 
Foggy was rooting around in the cabinets in the kitchenette. “Huh? Trouble?” 
“You said my full name. Made me think I was in trouble or something.” She shrugged and sipped more of her coffee. 
“Oh!” Foggy laughed. “No, I just like how it sounds, I guess.” 
Matt was shaking his head and smiling into his mug. 
“So, what’d I miss?” Foggy asked as he dumped coffee grounds into the coffee maker. “Why is everyone showing up early all of a sudden? What is this, a professional workplace?” 
“I was just asking Matt when you all were going to warn me about the vigilante running around,” Grace said as she set her laptop on her desk. She pressed the power button. The display was still dim from her late night searches. She turned the brightness back up to daytime levels. 
There was no mistaking it–Foggy did choke. He coughed to try and cover up the sound. 
“Uh–Well, I honestly thought you knew,” he finally said as the coffee maker started percolating. 
“I didn’t have any idea,” Grace said. She raised an eyebrow. “I’m not from Hell’s Kitchen, remember? The vigilante definitely wasn’t in the welcome packet.” 
“Yeah, but–He’s kind of famous. Helped take down Fisk and all that. Twice. Saves people, helps the little guys, etcetera.” Foggy shrugged. He shot a look towards Matt, who still hadn’t moved from his position leaning against the wall. 
“Wasn’t that you guys? Fisk?” Grace had searched the law firm before applying and that was their most famous case–putting Fisk behind bars. His second arrest, the FBI had been involved, but they’d still helped from what the internet said. 
“Well,” Foggy said, his cheeks reddening. “The first time for sure. But Daredevil, you know, he helped us figure some stuff out and helped catch Fisk when he escaped…all that stuff.” He looked distinctly uncomfortable. 
“Foggy hates to brag,” Matt said. “He doesn’t like showing off all the hard work he did with all of that.” Foggy shot Matt a grateful look. 
Grace studied the two of them. Foggy poured a cup of coffee before the machine finished then chugged it like his life depended on it. 
They were interrupted by Karen’s arrival. She seemed relatively cheerful, too, though much less loud than Foggy. 
“What’s going on?” Karen asked as she hung her jacket and purse up. She swept her tousled blonde hair over one shoulder. “Looks like I’m missing a meeting or something.” She smiled. It was so full of warmth that Grace returned it unconsciously. 
“Grace was asking us about Daredevil,” Matt said. His eyebrows went up, peeking over the lenses of his tinted glasses. 
Karen paused. “Daredevil? What about him?” 
Grace felt herself flush. The attention of all three of them was focused on her. “I didn’t know about him,” she said again. “Figured someone maybe could have warned me there was a vigilante running around.” 
“Why?” Karen said as her attention sharpened. “Did you…see him?” She and Foggy shared a glance. She wondered if they were all friends with the vigilante or something, since he’d apparently helped them get rid of Fisk. They seemed…protective, almost. 
“Yeah. I was…almost mugged last night. He saved me.” Grace chewed the inside corner of her lip. She didn’t want to say what had actually almost happened. She was still pushing that down and away to be examined at another time. 
“He saved my life, too,” Karen said. “Years ago. More than once.” 
“Really?” Grace perked up. She hadn’t encountered any of that in her digging the night before. There was a ton of information about him out there, though. Think pieces, police reports, headlines of lots of newspapers, some written by Karen. But none of them had mentioned him saving Karen. There had been a whole section on a fake Daredevil, a man named Ben Poindexter who had apparently dressed like him and killed a bunch of people. There was even a forum for people to report sightings of him where they also posted stories of being saved. 
“Yeah, he’s alright.” Karen lifted one shoulder in a shrug. But she was smiling. “We’re fans, to say the least. Are you okay, by the way?” 
“Did you get a good look at who attacked you?” Foggy added. Matt remained silent. 
“I’m fine, really. Like I said, Daredevil saved me. Got there just in time.” Grace snorted as she remembered her scream as the vigilante had charged. “He scared the shit out of me, though. Like I said–I had no idea someone like that was running around. Some guy dressed in red leather with devil horns showed up out of nowhere then ran at me. I thought I was going to die for a second.” 
Karen smothered a small laugh into her hands while Foggy sighed. 
“Yeah, he has that effect,” Foggy said. “I think the horns are meant to intimidate, or something.” 
“He was nice though,” Grace said. She thought of his gentle touch on her face. How he’d reassured her over and over, talked carefully to her so she wouldn’t be afraid. “Once I realized he wasn’t, you know, about to send me to Hell.” 
“I’m glad you’re okay,” Matt said softly. 
They were saved from further conversation by two cell phones ringing in tandem. Karen and Foggy both stepped into their offices to answer the calls while Matt remained where he was. 
“You should get some pepper spray or something,” he said softly. 
“I took self defense classes. I actually punched one of the guys last night in the face a couple of times.” She didn’t know why she felt defensive. 
The line of Matt’s jaw went taught. His knuckles were white around his coffee mug. “You have to be careful,” he said after a minute. “Self defense classes are great and all, but what if Daredevil hadn’t shown up?” 
Grace swallowed and looked down, grateful he couldn’t see the blush on her cheeks. He was right, she knew, but it still stung. She didn’t want to be seen as weak and incapable anymore. She’d spent years of her life filling that role with Dean. It was one of the reasons she’d liked the self defense classes so much. And it had felt good to hit those men who were trying to hurt her, even though they had overpowered her easily. At least she’d fought back. 
Several defensive retorts passed over her tongue but she bit them all back. Matt meant well. And he probably knew, better than anyone, what it felt like to be defenseless, to have to be extra careful. “I’ll order something online,” she finally said. 
Matt nodded slowly. “I’m glad you’re okay,” he said again, more firmly. 
Thankfully, the firm had a busy day and there was no more talk of Grace’s adventures the night before. She wanted to pester Karen with questions about the vigilante, but never had a chance. 
By the time the work day was over, Grace’s head felt like it was splitting in two, and even four cups of coffee was doing nothing to help keep her awake. 
She half-stumbled back to Ryan and Jess’s, waving off the offers for someone to walk with her. It wasn’t that far from the firm, after all, and it wasn’t even dark yet. 
Ryan and Jess were both busy, Max with his grandparents, so Grace was able to languish in the shower for a little longer than normal. By the time she was done and ready for bed, it was dark out. She crawled into her car, bone-tired, and fell asleep much more quickly than usual, not even bothering with dinner. 
That night, she dreamt of red glass eyes and bruised knuckles and calloused fingertips.
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autumnblogs · 4 years ago
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Day 33: Delightful Character Interactions
https://homestuck.com/story/4294
The characters’ first steps into Godhood see them immediately capable of meddling with the narrative layer of their own universe - they are now one rank more powerful in the hierarchy of meta-narrative wackiness.
Curiously, rather than alienating them, their first godly powers actually allow them to remove a level of abstraction from the way that their interactions can be conveyed.
I must admit, I’m pretty accustomed to, and endeared to, the theory that Power is Inhuman, and tends to be alienating, but it’s nice to see Homestuck’s take on godhood be that it is what you make of it.
https://homestuck.com/story/4304
I think it’s really ironic how truly little any individual victim of Lord English knows about the guy. Like, even though he is arguably the most relevant person in Paradox Space, it doesn’t entail any glory for him at all.
He’s extremely coy about the fact that he’s the man behind everyone’s suffering. It’s like a little joke for his own private enjoyment, which would be slightly less funny if anyone other than him were in on it any more than they strictly need to be.
His influence is felt by absolutely everyone, but he doesn’t take credit for it most of the time.
https://homestuck.com/story/4358
The main takeaways from this absurd, delightful conversation are that Sollux is done with this shit, and Kanaya is consumed by vengeance.
Of the two, Sollux is definitely going to get the “nicer” deal if you can call it that, since by all accounts, he spends the remainder of eternity macking on Feferi and Nepeta.
Also, Karkat is just having the most enjoyable meltdown, I really do enjoy these sections where the characters are all together and interacting with each other accomplishing nothing of relevance. I don’t comment on it often, because I guess the thing that I’m most interested in is examining the themes of the story and mostly attracted to negativity. I’ve hardly had anything to say this post because it’s all fluff, and hardly any substance - worldbuilding and (admittedly excellent) irrelevant character interactions.
But it’s moments like these that really shine and help to turn a comic that could easily be relentlessly grim into a gutbustingly funny comedy full of endearing characters.
https://homestuck.com/story/4390
We’ll conclude here for tonight. I think we’re going to be cutting down to only 100 pages at a time for the forseeable future. Work is hells of busy, and I like distracting myself with stuff that’s not quite as cerebral when I can.
At that pace, it should take us a little over a month to finish.
For now, it’s Cam signing off, Alive, and not Alone.
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The Last Lonely Song
published in The First Line (2018) 
The window was open just enough to let in the cool night air. She pulled the light shawl more closely around her as she absentmindedly checked the clock and watched the tense muscles of her student’s back as he laboured away at the keys, his shoulders rising higher and head swivelling sideways as he tried to get his left and right hands to work together at a pace that was far beyond his ability. The last hour always crept by the slowest, and on a Thursday, it was especially unbearable. She could see frustration in the way her student kept subtly glancing at the clock as if afraid she would notice, and in the careless banging of chords, not even bothering to correct his wrong notes.
She checked the clock again. 9.48. Not too early to end the class, and it would give her plenty of time to prepare for the performance.
“Alright, that’s enough for today,” she said, stopping him in the middle of a particularly laborious section of scales. “Just work on the sections I pointed out, and remember to practice your scales before the next lesson.”
Instantly, life seemed to return to him, and before he was even out the door, she could see him frantically texting friends to ask them to meet up so they could all make the most of the rest of the night.
The door firmly locked, she turned to begin a familiar ritual: tidy the living room as if to make it presentable for guests, and take out the bottle of wine chilling in the fridge— she was about to finish the last dregs of a particularly good red, and was rather sad to see it go. Once that was done, she fished a slip of paper, carefully folded and refolded, out of her pocket. The handwriting on it had become more familiar to her than her own, the cursive bold and black against heavy cream paper, a slight perfume of freesia and orange-blossom lingering like a suggestion.
To 3304—
Your playing last night was as ever, sublime. I sat on my balcony watching the flowers sway
in the wind, and for a moment, I believed that they were truly dancing along, brought alive by
your music. For tonight, I would love to hear one of Chopin’s pieces, the Ocean etude.  I first
heard this piece when I was a young girl at a concert, at the performance of a friend who has
long since passed. Some days, only memories and your music makes these hours pass easily.
Hoping you are well.
4304
She ran a searching finger over her shelves, a lifetime of collecting scores arranged onto an entire wall of shelves, spines worn and peeling, some from her childhood days. If anyone were to enter her home, they would find themselves inexplicably drawn to the grand piano and the shelves surrounding it, stuffed into the corner like an afterthought but spilling out so that they seemed to dominate the entire room without trying. They were arranged by year rather than composer—the year that she had started learning the piece, each year separated by a neat divider with her age at the time written on it. Standing back slightly, one could see the bulk of scores concentrated in the 15 to 18 sections, and they trailed off significantly after the age of 25. She found the etude squeezed between an exercise by Czerny and Tchaikovsky’s first piano concerto, so far from sight that another might have thought she was hiding it.
The inside of the cover stuck slightly to the first page as she peeled it open, awash in memory. She remembered performing this piece at the first competition she joined, a piece that she’d poured every waking moment of six months into internalising and perfecting, stripping it down until she was sure she had almost forgotten what it truly sounded like. She’d won second-place in that competition, and then stuffed the etude at the bottom of the pile until she moved out of her parents’ house, never played again. If she closed her eyes, she could probably conjure up the exact moment of waiting in the wings, trembling with fear and bile rising in her throat, but today, it no longer felt the same way.
Now, there was only left a sense of curiosity as to how this would turn out, and what would be left. She tried to remember how the piece went, but only snatches of the main melody came to her. The clock ticked slowly down to 10.30, and she flexed her fingers while tapping out sections that her younger self had marked with huge, loopy ’practice!!’ signs. When she felt ready, she drained the last of her wine and stood up to cast the windows wide open, sitting down at her piano to begin.
Pieces like this that were requested by the upstairs neighbour often required her full attention, especially since she hadn’t played it in a while. The rippling chords, the careful exchange of melody from one hand to the other created a whirlwind of frenetic energy in the room, and she felt herself sink fully into the piece, like a warm bath at the end of the day.
She’d forgotten how much she loved the piece at first, before it was torn apart. There were old favourites in the turn of her left hand, a new sense of ease in the runs of the right hand after years of playing, the whole thing coming together in a cataclysmic performance for herself, as well as person that she had never seen in all these years of night-time performances. The piece wound to a close, with her slowing down and savouring the last few moments she spent with it. She could never be sure if the person beyond the window had heard the playing, but as usual, she closed her eyes and imagined that she could hear applause echoing around the room.
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I Am Not The Devil (Trixya) Part two- 4amdiirtykisses
In this part we see Trixie go to her first classes and meet some new people. She hears some “rumours” about a certain few people and the school itself. If you like it, feel free to leave any feedback! Word count: 4304.
Trixie woke up the next day alone, Katya’s bed unmade and messy, having been empty for a while. Trixie was slightly disappointed and concerned- she came to bed late and got up early, surely she must be exhausted and that wouldn’t be nice when going through a full school day.
Still, there wasn’t Trixie could do about it just yet, so she took a quick shower in the shared bathroom, got changed, and headed back to her room to find her stationary kit she brought with her.
As she did so, she glanced back to Katya’s bed. She did have a while until breakfast, she thought to herself, and once she found her stationary, she put it on top of her dresser and made her way to Katya’s bed.
She made her bed neatly for her, setting up her pillows at the top and retucking the fitted sheet that had come off a bit. She took a step back, admiring her handiwork, and turned to go back to her own half of the room, when something caught her eye. It was a dusty purple-grey journal on Katya’s dresser, a pen and pencil next to it.
Curiosity shot through her, as well as guilt at even thinking about peeking at it. Biting her lip, she hovered nervously, balancing her weight between her feet, before she gave a quick look to the door and quickly hurried over to it.
Without opening she already doubted she’d be able to read it or that it’d be in English, and her thoughts were confirmed when she opened it to see elegant handwriting in a language she didn’t understand, but already admired the way it looked in Katya’s handwriting.
She flipped through pages, noticing a few little sketches in the corner of some pages, the way the hand writing varied from neat and elegant to messy and lots scribbled out and some sentences seemingly stopped randomly.
Throughout would be a few pages written in English, some just a few sentences, but all fluent and in the same elegant or messy scrawl Trixie admired. Not wanting to intrude further, she didn’t let herself read what the ones in English actually said, and she quickly closed it and took a moment to put it back on her dresser in the same position it was before, and quickly hurried to grab her stationary kit and get out of the room as if she was afraid someone would find her.
While Trixie did feel guilty for looking through Katya’s journal, something which she obviously cared for with the amount of pages filled in with dedication, but she tried to reassure herself with the fact she couldn’t read most of it, and what she could, she didn’t, and only admired the handwriting, which wasn’t a bad thing, right?
She shook her head to herself and let out a sigh, forcing her thoughts aside as she made her way down towards the dining hall. Just before she could reach the doors, a hand fell onto her shoulder and she jumped slightly, whipping around to look at who it was, and sighed in relief when she saw it was just Adore, smiling at her with wide eyes.
“You scared me, Adore!” She exclaimed, letting out a long breath but softened it with a small chuckle.
“Sorry! I’m just happy to see you!” Adore said defensively, grinning at her and slinging her arm around Trixie’s shoulders as they continued walking into the hall and up to the serving tables.
“You won’t be able to see me again if you kill me with a heart attack!” Trixie exclaimed dramatically, nudging Adore in the ribs. She liked Adore- she was easy and comfortable to be around, funny, and kind.
They walked to what Trixie assumed was ‘their’ table now when they got their food, Adore rambling on about what happened in her English class yesterday and how they were studying Shakespeare and she just didn’t understand it.
Trixie tried her best to help explain it to Adore through bursts of laughter, but eventually gave up and resigned herself to at least trying to eat the two slices of toast and apple she got for breakfast, listening as a conversation between everyone picked up between everyone and more people arrived, pulling chairs around the table and crowding together.
Bianca was complaining half-heartedly when Adore playfully nudged her or leaned on her or got too close to her, her insults falling soft by the small smile on her lips. Willam and Courtney were muttering amongst themselves, occasionally broken by Courtney’s loud, high-pitched laughter or Willam’s deep, rumbling, occasional-snort laughter. Sharon was talking to Alaska, their seats pushed right against each other and her foot brushing along Alaska’s ankle, while Alaska played with her hair or interrupted Sharon to feed her a bite of her mostly-forgotten breakfast. Violet was half asleep but picking at her breakfast and fixing her posture whenever she began to slump.
Trixie was focused on her breakfast, moving on to her apple and taking the knife from her tray and cutting the apple into small slices and picking them up with dainty fingers to drop them in her mouth.
Breakfast moved quickly, people too tired to try and act energetic but taking comfort in one another’s presence, occasionally turning their attention from their food to someone to talk to briefly. Trixie didn’t mind it- her mind was still in bed, it felt like, and she wasn’t sure she’d be able to contribute to any attempts at conversation if any came.
Trixie was excited when breakfast finally ended and she could hurry along to her first class- English. She was excited to see if she knew anyone in her class, and what they’d be learning.
She tried her best to remember the way Courtney had taken her yesterday, and she managed to scurry into her classroom. Inside, she hesitated, deliberately taking slow steps so she could take in the classroom.
Tables were in twos and there were five columns of them, falling to the back of the class. There was a large, old style chalkboard at the front, and just to the side of that was the teachers large desk and a few filing cabinets and a wooden bookshelf.
People were filling up the seats that Trixie assumed they probably had had for a while, and she decided to wait at the front to avoid snatching someone’s seat and causing any problems.
Only a minute passed and she was getting a few odd and curious looks when a hand heavily clapped down on her shoulder. Choking down a yelp of surprise, Trixie whipped around to see who it was- she was half-expecting it to be Adore again, and she had a half-joking complaint on her lips, but that died when she saw it was, in fact, not Adore, but a smirking Sharon.
“Hey, doll, looks like we’re in the same class together,” she said, “hope I didn’t scare you- you looked scared enough just standing up here,” she stated, and Trixie jokingly rolled her eyes.
“I just didn’t want to take anyone’s seat!” She defended, and Sharon slid her hand down from her shoulder to her wrist, and began leading her down the aisle of tables and to one in the back corner by a window overlooking the forest, which she loved, if she could say.
Sharon gestured for Trixie to take the seat by the window, while she took the one next to her and slumped into it, stretching her long legs out under the table.
“It’s a dog eat dog world in here, doll, if a girl’s gotta take another girls seat, it’s what she’s gotta do,” Sharon stated dramatically, loosely folding her arms over her chest.
“I think that’s a bit dramatic,” Trixie snickered lightly, pulling her notepad and pen out and placing it on the table in front of her, “so, ah, what are we doing in this class?” She asked, casting a quick glance to the teacher at the front of the class, waiting patiently for the rest of the class to come in. She was a short, plump woman, with short, curly ginger hair that rested on her shoulders, thin and overlined lips and round eyes with poorly done bright blue eyeshadow.
“Oh, well, last lesson we were reading some poetry or something- I don’t know, I got sent out of class last time- I didn’t do anything! –so I’m about as clueless as you,” Sharon said, shrugging and raising her hands defensively. “Probably just analysing a poem or something, nothing too much, you’ll catch on,” she assured her, groaning quietly as the last pupil came in and the teacher got up.
The lesson was… Interesting. Well, not the lesson itself, but Sharon’s commentary that Trixie had no doubt she did whether someone sat by her or if she was on her own, and Sharon’s argument with the teacher half way through. At least Sharon made the lesson more entertaining when they fell into analysing the poem (it was Aunt Julia  by Norman Maccaig, and Sharon had been right about them analysing.)
“All I’m saying,” Sharon exclaimed, hands in the air defensively, “is that Aunt Julia was being a bit of a-“
“Sharon! If you don’t stop, it’ll be straight to the principals office,” the teacher, who Trixie had come to learn was called Miss Gordon, snapped back at Sharon, and Trixie could almost see her having to hold herself back before she said something that would get herself fired.
“For what?” Sharon cried, and fell back in her chair, throwing her hands up before sighing and waving them dismissively. “Fine, fine! You won’t hear a peep!” She said, making a zipping motion over her mouth and crossing her arms across her chest.
Trixie looked at her with a contained smile of humour, forcing herself not to burst into giggles, her hand covering her mouth just in case. “Sharon,” she said in a hushed tone, nudging her leg slightly, “caaaalm, it’s just a poem,” she said teasingly, giggling at the playful glare the blonde sent her.
“Just a poem! Poem my ass! This poem is serious and it must be looked at in depth and we have to acknowledge the fact the Aunt-freakin’-Julia was just an-“
“We get it!” Trixie hurried, shaking her hands near Sharon to cut her off quickly, “Aunt Julia’s a bully, you’re passionate about poetry, we get it!” She said, a wide grin on her features.
“Girls!” Miss Gordon’s voice cut through the air and straight to them, making Trixie stiffen and her laughter die immediately. She opened her mouth again to lecture her and Sharon, but was cut off by the school bell going, and Trixie let out a breath she didn’t know she was holding.
“Leave,” Miss Gordon said, sounding completely defeated now, and slumped in her seat. Trixie risked a glance at Sharon, who looked at her at the same time, and Sharon burst into laughter, triggering Trixie into the same laughing fit while she shakily gathered her things.
“I hope you’re enjoying school, doll,” Sharon said through wheezing breaths, pushing her chair under the table with her foot and clapping a hand on Trixie’s back.
“I am,” Trixie replied, nodding and running her fingertips under her eyes and letting out a long breath, following Sharon out of the class. “Also,” she said, raising her eyebrows, “why do you keep calling me that? Doll?” She asked curiously, pursing her lips.
Sharon stared at Trixie for a long moment, lips parted, before they turned up into her signature smirk and she minutely shook her head. ���You remind me of one,” she stated, waving her hand up and down Trixie. “Big blonde hair, doe eyes, so much pink,” she said, and Trixie cocked her head to the side.
“Well, um, thanks? I think?” Trixie said with a soft snicker, shrugging. At least she thought it was a compliment.
“Well, it wasn’t an insult, at least,” she said, moving closer to her and wrapping her thin arm around Trixie’s shoulder. “What have you got now?” She asked, tapping her chin and grinning.
“Uh,” Trixie hesitated, stumbling into Sharon’s side when she pulled her closer, her eyes rolling around the hallway, “religious-moral studies, I think,” she said, nodding afterwards to confirm it, and watched as Sharon’s eyes lit up.
“Epic,” she said, grin seeming to widen, “everyone else has it now, too, so you probably have the same timetable as all of us, at least,” she said, and Trixie just nodded.
“The teacher’s a bit, uh, obsessive? But, I mean, if you’re all about religions and morals and stuff, this is the class for you, but pretty much all of us, everyone you’re hanging about with, the cool kids, we’re not… Crazy about it,” Sharon shrugged, and Trixie looked at her curiously.
“I mean, my parents are, and my last school and town was, so I’m kind of used to the long religious speeches and stuff,” she said, shrugging half-heartedly.
“Oh,” Sharon said, raising her eyebrows, “well that’s fun,” she said, narrowing her eyes in thought before deciding to face forwards and continue to guide the way to their next class.
When they walked in, Sharon was quick to holler a greeting to the back, where Trixie noticed the majority of their group already sitting there. Bianca, Adore, Courtney, Joslyn, and Dela were sitting at one of the large tables, and they waved happily to the two of them, quickly gesturing them over, and Sharon was happy to scurry over and drag Trixie over too.
They fell into a brief conversation as they waited for the teacher to start the class, which he did so quickly. He was a tall, well-built man but becoming slightly pudgy and weary with age, but he carried himself like a marine. His voice boomed out across the classroom, and Trixie jumped the first time he spoke because she hadn’t expected that. His eyes were dark and cold and had a tendency to look even more hateful any time he glanced in the direction of their table, for some reason, and Trixie’s playful energy from last class disappeared almost immediately.
He droned on about the rules of the school, about their standards and what the school was ‘founded’ on and the schools own ‘comandments’. It was something Trixie found interesting, but completely forced by an underlying hatred for something, and it made her uncomfortable, especially when it was accompanied by glares directed to her friends sitting around her with solemn expressions.
The class went by all too slowly, and everyone seemed completely drained as they silently trudged out of it, the burning glare from Mr Fraser following them as they left to go to the courtyard for break.
“What’s his deal then?” Trixie asked shortly after, when everyone was sitting down on the grass outside, picking at any snacks they had.
People exchanged glances, and Dela sighed. “He doesn’t like one of the courses this school offers,” she said, “and since some of us do it,” there was a pointed look to Sharon and Adore, and a brief glance to Violet, “he hates all of us. Probably you too, now, since he saw you with us,” she said, grimacing apologetically.
Trixie felt the familiar frustration and curiosity bubbling up in her- again with these ‘courses’ that people refused to tell her about. She opened her mouth, fully ready to re-ask her questions about it, when she snapped her mouth shut. They’d already proven they weren’t going to say anything, or at least not yet, and she didn’t want to seem annoying asking about them again and again.
“I’m not too keen on him either,” she decided to say, shrugging and turning her attention to the orange she was absentmindedly fiddling with, and began to pick off the peel.
The rest of the day was fairly uneventful- everyone was tired and drained at break and focused more on their food than conversation, and her classes before lunch found herself with people she didn’t know (but she did make some new friends with a girl called Shea, Sasha, Naomi, and Kim,) and lunch was quieter as everyone who did the ‘other classes’ weren’t there this time, but everyone else seemed in much better moods since break.
After lunch she had art with Sasha and a girl called Nina, and she was in complete awe at both of the girls artistic skills- both of them were amazing at art, and had different, unique art styles, too, and Trixie wished she was half as good as they were, though she prided herself in her music skills more than her art skills.
They were nice to work with and Trixie left the class in a good mood, happily entering history after it.
Trixie found Alaska in history and she invited her to sit next to her, and she was happy for the opportunity to get spend more time with Alaska- she had been intrigued by her when she first heard her name, and she seemed like a nice person, and that class confirmed it.
That was her last class for the day, and she followed Alaska back to the courtyard where they met with other people, killing time until dinner by messing around or doing homework.
Trixie had begun working on her art homework with Sasha, sitting cross-legged on the ground, when someone approaching made her look up. A smile grew on her face to find Sharon coming towards them, but it immediately was replaced by a concerned frown when she saw her state. She was pale- paler than she usually was, anyway- and her entire body was trembling and she looked like she was furiously holding back a flood of emotion and on the verge of vomiting.
Sharon immediately went straight to Alaska, grabbing the girls hand and dragging her away and out of sight around the corner of the building. Just after that, she looked around to see Bianca and Dela whispering together, and Bianca murmur something about Adore and then getting up and leaving to go inside.
Trixie hadn’t even realised she was getting up to her feet when Sasha placed a hand on her leg, and then reached up for her hand, urging her to sit back down and shaking her head.
“It’s okay, they’ve got this handled. It’s nothing to worry about, unlike this homework we’ve got,” she said, and like that, she was back to focusing on her homework, the concern for her friends still there but tucked aside, wrestling with the guilt for not going to check on them.
Dinner was unusually quiet, Bianca and Alaska sitting next to each other and poking at their food or whispering to each other. Dela tried her hardest to make a conversation last, but even Joslyn was too unnerved to keep it going, and Trixie couldn’t help but feel anxious and put off her dinner by everything going on.
After dinner, she decided to just go to her room rather than follow the others to the break room or the courtyard again, and she immediately collapsed onto her bed, letting out a long sigh.
Today had been a rollercoaster of emotions, and she was feeling exhausted and frustrated from it all. She stayed in her bed for several  long moments, before her eyes travelled around the room, eventually landing on the journal and pen that had been given to her when she came to the school- a journal that every student apparently got for them to keep a diary in it.
Deciding it couldn’t hurt, she stretched out for it and opened it to the first page, clicking the pen on, and began to write. She wrote about how her classes went, wrote about all the people she met, and wrote about how she had never felt so confused in her life before, like there was a huge secret that wasn’t really a secret that everyone knew but her, and it was almost painful now to not be let in on it.
She finished it by signing her name with a heart above the ‘I’, and then put it back on her dresser. She did feel a slight pressure relieve from her when she finished writing out her emotions, and was happy that she had done it and she didn’t feel as silly about the idea of writing a diary at her age anymore.
Feeling less tense and not like she was about to explode with overflowing emotions, Trixie could finally relax into her bed- close her eyes, and think without working herself up. She let her mind wander for whoever knows how long, until the sound of the bedroom door opening jolted her out of her thoughts.
She cracked her eyes open, watching as Katya threw a cautious glance in her direction, but when she noticed Trixie was, in fact, awake, she opened the door more and stepped in, closing it behind her and then walking to her colourless side of the room. Katya, Trixie noticed, didn’t look too well either- slightly pale and shaky and like she was forcing herself to distract herself with the way she sat on her bed and pulled out homework to do.
Minutes passed, Katya busy with reading her homework and Trixie content in her tired, relaxed state, until Katya was the one to break it.
“Do you have a pen?” She asked, and Trixie was so shocked by the simple words that it took her a moment to realise she was supposed to reply.
“Oh, ah, yeah-yeah, one sec,” Trixie stammered, basically scrambling off her bed and reaching for a pen sitting on her dresser. She quickly hurried over to where Katya sat, almost looking confused at Trixie’s odd reaction, but accepted the pen with a quiet thank you, taking the lid off and putting it on the back.
Trixie say back on her bed, eyes trained on Katya as if she was the most interesting thing ever, hoping against hope that she’d speak again. When she realised it was extremely awkward that she was staring, she turned quickly busying herself in pulling her books out and going over her notes from class.
“So, what’s your story then? Why are you here?” Katya asked several minutes later, breaking the silence once more. Trixie looked up, raising her eyebrows. “What do you mean?” She asked, cocking her head to the side.
Katya glanced briefly at Trixie. “Why did you come here? Most people don’t volunteer to come here,” she stated, and Trixie nodded.
“My school has a lot of offers for experience and working in different schools and states, and this was one of them,” Trixie said, shrugging, “my parents liked this one the best and it was also one of the closest, so here I am,” she explained, spreading her arms out and offering a smile to Trixie.
“Probably the most simple and best story I’ve heard so far,” Katya commented.
“Well, what about yourself? Why did you come here?” Trixie asked curiously, but immediately regretted it when she saw the way Katya’s face fell. “Or,” she said quickly, “how long have you been here?” She asked instead, letting out a sigh of relief when she saw Katya relax.
“Just under two years,” Katya said, glancing around the room, before adding something to her writing.
“Wow,” Trixie said, “I guess you’re pretty familiar with everyone then. There’s way more people here than I expected and I’m just waiting for the moment that someone comes to speak to me and I can’t remember their name- coincidentally the day I leave out of embarrassment, too,” Trixie rambled, a light pink dusting her cheeks as she thought about that situation happening, but she grinned slowly when it tore a breathy laugh from Katya.
“I only remember, like, three people’s names now. The trick is to give them a new nickname every time you see them and stay one step ahead of them and they’ll never know,” Trixie said when she recovered, eyes lighting up.
“Speaking of which- we never really got introduced,” Katya said, setting her pen and paper to the side of the bed and making her way over to Trixie (even her just coming closer to her had Trixie’s heart stuttering in irrational ways) “I’m Yekaterina Petrovna Zamolodchikova, but you can call me Katya,” she said, extending a hand after a moment of hesitation.
Trixie blinked a few times, trying to process her name, before she looked up at her with a smile, shifting on the bed to reach out and take her hand. “Trixie Mattel,” she said in response.
Katya returned to sitting on her own bed after that, eyes flicking from her work to Trixie every so often.
“Y’know, everyone at this school just seems so mysterious. And they make everyone else at this school out to be more mysterious than they are, too,” Trixie commented, receiving a quizzical look from Katya.
“Yeah, well, some people have secrets, some people want to protect overs from certain things at this school,” she said, eyes darkening and she quickly looked back to her work. “I wouldn’t worry too much about that, now. I’m sure they’ve made me out to be a complete lone wolf, but we’re roommates. I thought I might as well make an effort to get to know you and see if I like you,” she said, shrugging as she scribbled something down across her paper.
“And?” Trixie asked.
“And what?”
“Do you? Like me?”
“Yes, I like you, doll.”
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 The United States business travel insurance market is segmented based on type of user, insurance cover, distribution channel, company and region. Based on insurance cover, the market can be fragmented into single trip travel insurance, annual multi-trip travel insurance and long-stay travel insurance. The single trip travel insurance segment is expected to dominate the market during the forecast period on account of the increasing popularity and affordability. Additionally, growing number of business travels and rising awareness among the employers about the various corporate travel insurance policies are further driving the growth of the segment during the forecast period. The multi-trip insurance segment is expected to register the highest growth during the forecast period in order to avoid last minute purchasing hassles and to gain cost effective plans. Additionally, this is one of the most preferred type of insurance segment chosen by various enterprises.
Seven Corners Inc., Travel Safe Insurance, USI Insurance Services LLC, MH Ross Travel Insurance Services Inc., American International Group, Inc., Chubb Ltd., Search Results, CSA Travel Protection, MetLife, Inc, Allianz and others are some of the leading players operating in United States business travel insurance market. For instance, in 2017, Chubb Ltd. launched an enhanced travel smart application to provide safety alerts for the business travellers. Further, the company has been keen in providing 24/7 emergency medical and security assistance to the business travellers throughout the year.
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 “United States business travel insurance market is expected to witness significant growth during the forecast period, owing to the increasing spending on the employee travel in the country. Additionally, enhanced travel options and advanced technological access have made business traveler’s access to insurance companies easier, which is further expected to propel the market over the coming years. Furthermore, the presence of key players in the country such as Travel Safe Insurance, USI Insurance Services LLC, Chubb Ltd., Search Results, among others are expected to propel the market during the next five years.” said Mr. Karan Chechi, Research Director with TechSci Research, a research based global management consulting firm.
“United States Business Travel Insurance Market By Type of User (B2B, B2C, B2B2C), By Insurance Cover (Single trip travel insurance, Annual multi-trip travel insurance, Long-stay travel insurance), By Distribution Channel (Bank, Insurance company, Insurance intermediaries, Insurance broker, Insurance Trade, Insurance Aggregator, Others), By Region, Forecast & Opportunities, 2025” has evaluated the future growth potential of United States business travel insurance market and provides statistics & information on market size, structure and future market growth. The report intends to provide cutting-edge market intelligence and help decision makers take sound investment decisions. Besides, the report also identifies and analyzes the emerging trends along with essential drivers, challenges and opportunities in United States business travel insurance market.
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Deck: Another active month in Brewster…Towns: BrewsterTopic: Police BlotterHub Category: Police and FireAuthor: CapeCodToday StaffTeaser: Another active month in Brewster…Main Image: Thumbnail Image: Body: For Date: 04/06/2019 - Saturday Time 0717 Refer To Arrest: 19-4572-AR Arrest: CASWELL, BENJAMIN ROBERT Address: 11 VALLEY LN HARWICH, MA Age: 28 Charges: LICENSE SUSPENDED, OP MV WITH For Date: 04/11/2019 - Thursday 1708 Refer To Arrest: 19-4799-AR Arrest: TAYLOR, MILES H Address: 21 CRANES LN BREWSTER, MA Age: 34 Charges: WMS1 WARRANT ARREST For Date: 04/12/2019 - Friday 1744 Refer To Arrest: 19-4857-AR Arrest: NUTTER, BRANDEN D Address: 103 HUCKLEBERRY LN BREWSTER, MA Age: 18 Charges: WMS1 WARRANT ARREST For Date: 04/17/2019 - Wednesday 0105 Refer To Arrest: 19-5041-AR Arrest: BENTLEY, KASEY BRANDT Address: 52 NAUTICAL WAY HYANNIS, MA Age: 31 Charges: OUI-LIQUOR OR .08% For Date: 04/20/2019 - Saturday 2112 Refer To Arrest: 19-5193-AR Arrest: FORLENZA, EDWARD V Address: 115 PELLS FISHING RD BREWSTER, MA Age: 33 Charges: TRESPASS For Date: 04/22/2019 - Monday 1331 Refer To Arrest: 19-5249-AR Arrest: RICHTER, GARY A Address: 3562 MAIN ST Apt. #1 BREWSTER, MA Age: 41 Charges: WMS1 WARRANT ARREST B&E FOR MISDEMEANOR For Date: 04/24/2019 - Wednesday 0121 Refer To Arrest: 19-5321-AR Arrest: DALEY, CHRISTOPHER M JR Address: 735 HARWICH RD BREWSTER, MA Age: 30 Charges: OUI-LIQUOR OR .08% NEGLIGENT OPERATION OF MOTOR VEHICLE SPEEDING RATE OF SPEED EXCEEDING POSTED LIMIT For Date: 04/30/2019 - Tuesday 1326 Refer To Arrest: 19-5634-AR Arrest: COLTON, TYSON M Address: 9 AURORA LN S YARMOUTH, MA Age: 41 Charges: WMS1 WARRANT ARREST Brewster Police Department Page: 1 Dispatch Log From: 04/01/2019 Thru: 04/30/2019 0000 - 2359 Printed: 05/09/2019 For Date: 04/01/2019 - Monday Call Number Time Call Reason 19-4302 0024 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: [BRE 128] FOSTER SQ 19-4303 0044 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: [BRE 93] SATUCKET RD 19-4304 0046 BUILDING CHECK Location/Address: [BRE 19] UNDERPASS RD 19-4305 0056 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: HENRYS RD 19-4306 0108 BEACH/LANDING CHECK Location/Address: PAINES CREEK RD 19-4307 0108 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: [BRE 77] MAIN ST 19-4308 0116 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: THAD ELLIS RD 19-4309 0119 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: SLOUGH RD 19-4310 0125 DIRECTED PATROL Location/Address: [BRE 144] MAIN ST 19-4311 0132 BEACH/LANDING CHECK Location/Address: JANELLES WAY 19-4312 0142 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: [BRE 191] LOWER RD 19-4313 0148 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: [BRE 799] UNDERPASS RD 19-4314 0205 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: COMMERCE PARK RD 19-4315 0230 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: STATE ST 19-4316 0237 BEACH/LANDING CHECK Location/Address: FISHERMANS LANDING RD 19-4317 0244 BUILDING CHECK Location/Address: [BRE 144] MAIN ST 19-4318 0504 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: [BRE 95] MAIN ST 19-4319 0642 MOTOR VEHICLE STOP Location/Address: MAIN ST + ELLIS LANDING RD 19-4320 0714 TRAFFIC ENFORCEMENT Location/Address: [BRE 144] MAIN ST 19-4321 0825 SEX OFFENDER REGISTRY Location/Address: BEACH PLUM LN 19-4322 0839 MOTOR VEHICLE STOP Location/Address: FREEMANS WAY + RECREATION RD 19-4323 0919 SCHOOL WALK THROUGH Location/Address: [BRE 144] MAIN ST Brewster Police Department Page: 2 Dispatch Log From: 04/01/2019 Thru: 04/30/2019 0000 - 2359 Printed: 05/09/2019 19-4324 0919 SERVE SUMMONS Location/Address: [BRE 272] MAIN ST 19-4325 0959 MOTOR VEHICLE STOP Location/Address: [BRE 50] MAIN ST 19-4326 1007 MOTOR VEHICLE STOP Location/Address: MAIN ST + STONEHENGE DR 19-4327 1049 MOTOR VEHICLE STOP Location/Address: HARWICH RD 19-4328 1054 MOTOR VEHICLE STOP Location/Address: LONG POND RD 19-4329 1057 MOTOR VEHICLE STOP Location/Address: [BRE 77] MAIN ST 19-4330 1118 MOTOR VEHICLE STOP Location/Address: LONG POND RD + SHEEP POND DR 19-4331 1130 SCHOOL WALK THROUGH Location/Address: [BRE 293] UNDERPASS RD 19-4332 1203 SCHOOL WALK THROUGH Location/Address: [BRE 144] MAIN ST 19-4333 1212 MOTOR VEHICLE STOP Location/Address: TUBMAN RD 19-4334 1259 TRAFFIC ENFORCEMENT Location/Address: HARWICH RD + BLACKBERRY LN 19-4335 1314 ANIMAL CONTROL CALL Location/Address: CHESTNUT CIR 19-4336 1320 MEDICAL EMERGENCY Location/Address: GAGES WAY 19-4337 1336 MOTOR VEHICLE STOP Location/Address: HARWICH RD 19-4338 1352 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: BREAKWATER RD 19-4339 1428 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: [BRE 679] STATE ST 19-4341 1657 ASSIST OTHER AGENCY Location/Address: [BRE 4] HARWICH RD 19-4342 1730 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: WHIFFLETREE AVE 19-4343 1803 DISTURBANCE Location/Address: MOSS LN 19-4344 1855 ANIMAL CONTROL CALL Location/Address: LEONA TER 19-4345 1905 BURGLARY, B & E PAST Location/Address: SEAN CIR 19-4346 2149 EXTRA PATROL Location: COMMUNITY GARDENS 19-4347 2238 BEACH/LANDING CHECK Location: PAINE’S CREEK LANDING 19-4348 2240 BUILDING CHECK Location/Address: [BRE 144] MAIN ST Brewster Police Department Page: 3 Dispatch Log From: 04/01/2019 Thru: 04/30/2019 0000 - 2359 Printed: 05/09/2019 19-4349 2242 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: STATE ST 19-4350 2244 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: [BRE 293] UNDERPASS RD For Date: 04/02/2019 - Tuesday 19-4351 0023 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: [BRE 191] LOWER RD 19-4352 0026 BEACH/LANDING CHECK Location/Address: CROSBY LN 19-4353 0029 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: [BRE 93] SATUCKET RD 19-4354 0031 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: WHIFFLETREE AVE 19-4355 0036 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: [BRE 315] MAIN ST 19-4356 0039 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: BELMONT PARK RD 19-4357 0055 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: RECREATION RD 19-4358 0055 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: [BRE 128] FOSTER SQ 19-4359 0100 DIRECTED PATROL Location/Address: HUCKLEBERRY LN 19-4360 0102 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: [BRE 101] MAIN ST 19-4361 0103 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: LUND FARM WAY 19-4362 0109 BUILDING CHECK Location/Address: [BRE 293] UNDERPASS RD 19-4363 0114 BEACH/LANDING CHECK Location/Address: ELLIS LANDING RD 19-4364 0120 MOTOR VEHICLE STOP Location/Address: MAIN ST + UNDERPASS RD 19-4365 0127 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: [BRE 55] MAIN ST 19-4366 0131 BUILDING CHECK Location/Address: [BRE 564] LONG POND RD 19-4367 0135 SUSPICIOUS ACTIVITY Location/Address: LONG POND RD + OLD LONG POND RD 19-4368 0202 BEACH/LANDING CHECK Location/Address: FISHERMANS LANDING RD 19-4369 0230 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: ROCKY HILL RD 19-4370 0234 BUILDING CHECK Location/Address: [BRE 799] UNDERPASS RD 19-4371 0328 BUILDING CHECK Brewster Police Department Page: 4 Dispatch Log From: 04/01/2019 Thru: 04/30/2019 0000 - 2359 Printed: 05/09/2019 Location/Address: [BRE 38] MAIN ST 19-4372 0703 TRAFFIC ENFORCEMENT Location/Address: MAIN ST 19-4373 0707 MOTOR VEHICLE STOP Location/Address: [BRE 134] MAIN ST 19-4375 0823 ASSIST LAW ENFORCEMENT AGENCY Location/Address: CROWELLS BOG RD 19-4376 0905 ALARM, BURGLAR Location/Address: [BRE 723] SATUCKET RD 19-4377 0921 GENERAL INFO 19-4378 1007 SCHOOL WALK THROUGH Location/Address: [BRE 144] MAIN ST 19-4379 1013 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: TIMBERLANE DR 19-4380 1029 SCHOOL WALK THROUGH Location/Address: [BRE 293] UNDERPASS RD 19-4381 1104 ASSIST CITIZEN Location/Address: OLD LONG POND RD 19-4382 1131 MVA PROPERTY DAMAGE ONLY Location/Address: [BRE 128] FOSTER SQ 19-4383 1405 TRAFFIC ENFORCEMENT Vicinity of: MAIN ST 19-4384 1741 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: HUCKLEBERRY LN 19-4385 1800 MOTOR VEHICLE STOP Location/Address: SOUTH ORLEANS RD 19-4386 1823 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: RED FAWN RD 19-4387 1840 BEACH/LANDING CHECK Location/Address: CROWELLS BOG RD 19-4388 2008 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: [BRE 144] MAIN ST 19-4389 2057 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: HUCKLEBERRY LN 19-4390 2104 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: [BRE 221] AIRLINE RD 19-4391 2108 MOTOR VEHICLE ENCOUNTER Location/Address: [BRE 670] FREEMANS WAY 19-4392 2206 BEACH/LANDING CHECK Location/Address: CROSBY LN 19-4393 2239 SUSPICIOUS PERSON Location/Address: WAGON WHEEL LN 19-4394 2302 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: DORAN DR 19-4395 2344 ALARM, BURGLAR Location/Address: [BRE 794] ROBBINS HILL RD 19-4396 2353 MOTOR VEHICLE ENCOUNTER Brewster Police Department Page: 5 Dispatch Log From: 04/01/2019 Thru: 04/30/2019 0000 - 2359 Printed: 05/09/2019 Location/Address: HARWICH RD + TUBMAN RD For Date: 04/03/2019 - Wednesday 19-4397 0024 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: [BRE 191] LOWER RD 19-4398 0028 MVA PROPERTY DAMAGE ONLY Location/Address: [BRE 128] FOSTER SQ 19-4399 0043 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: [BRE 272] MAIN ST 19-4400 0111 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: [BRE 686] MAIN ST 19-4401 0132 NOISE COMPLAINT Location/Address: FLETCHER LN 19-4402 0151 MOTOR VEHICLE STOP Location/Address: HARWICH RD + MAIN ST 19-4403 0250 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: [BRE 139] LOWER RD 19-4404 0309 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: [BRE 93] SATUCKET RD 19-4405 0315 BUILDING CHECK Location/Address: [BRE 92] MAIN ST 19-4406 0428 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: [BRE 231] STONY BROOK RD 19-4407 0428 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: [BRE 95] MAIN ST 19-4408 0604 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: HUCKLEBERRY LN 19-4409 0612 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: [BRE 176] PAINES CREEK RD 19-4410 0615 HAZARDOUS SITUATION Location/Address: MAIN ST + CANDLESTICK LN 19-4411 0749 SUSPICIOUS ACTIVITY Location/Address: TWINTURN DR 19-4412 0815 DISABLED MV Location/Address: SATUCKET RD + LELAND RD 19-4413 0924 ASSIST CITIZEN Location/Address: ANAWAN RD 19-4414 1117 MOTOR VEHICLE STOP Location/Address: MAIN ST + HOLLY AVE 19-4415 1140 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: [BRE 679] STATE ST 19-4416 1148 AMMO/FIREARMS DESTRUCTION Location/Address: [BRE 763] KEITH LN 19-4147 1200 WEEKLY GENERATOR TEST Location/Address: [BRE 1] HARWICH RD 19-4417 1240 ASSIST LAW ENFORCEMENT AGENCY Location/Address: SEA MEADOW LN Brewster Police Department Page: 6 Dispatch Log From: 04/01/2019 Thru: 04/30/2019 0000 - 2359 Printed: 05/09/2019 19-4419 1258 SCHOOL WALK THROUGH Location/Address: [BRE 144] MAIN ST 19-4420 1323 TRAFFIC ENFORCEMENT Vicinity of: HARWICH RD + BLACKBERRY LN 19-4421 1325 TRAFFIC ENFORCEMENT Vicinity of: MILLSTONE RD + RED FAWN RD 19-4422 1326 SCHOOL WALK THROUGH Location/Address: [BRE 293] UNDERPASS RD 19-4423 1437 OPERATIONS COMPLAINT Location/Address: AP NEWCOMB RD + STONY BROOK RD 19-4424 1627 ANNOYING PHONE CALLS Location/Address: BOULDER RD 19-4425 1649 TRAFFIC ENFORCEMENT Location/Address: MAIN ST + PAINES CREEK RD 19-4426 1649 TRAFFIC ENFORCEMENT Location/Address: LONG POND RD + MILLSTONE RD 19-4427 1714 ANNOYING PHONE CALLS Location/Address: HORSESHOE WAY 19-4428 1718 TRAFFIC ENFORCEMENT Location/Address: UNDERPASS RD + COMMERCIAL ST 19-4429 1727 MOTOR VEHICLE STOP Location/Address: UNDERPASS RD + STATE ST 19-4430 1738 MOTOR VEHICLE STOP Location/Address: MAIN ST + BITTERSWEET DR 19-4431 1742 MOTOR VEHICLE STOP Location/Address: [BRE 298] HARWICH RD 19-4432 1827 MOTOR VEHICLE STOP Location/Address: LONG POND RD + CROWELLS BOG RD 19-4433 1837 ASSIST OTHER AGENCY Location/Address: GREENLAND POND RD 19-4434 1840 MOTOR VEHICLE STOP Location/Address: LONG POND RD + CUMMINGS RD 19-4435 1856 ASSIST OTHER AGENCY Location/Address: PINE BLUFF RD 19-4436 2147 BUILDING CHECK Location/Address: [BRE 45] MAIN ST For Date: 04/04/2019 - Thursday 19-4437 0035 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: [BRE 191] LOWER RD 19-4438 0035 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: [BRE 49] MAIN ST 19-4439 0041 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: [BRE 128] FOSTER SQ 19-4440 0045 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: [BRE 293] UNDERPASS RD 19-4441 0045 ALARM, BURGLAR Location/Address: [BRE 494] SEA MEADOW LN Brewster Police Department Page: 7 Dispatch Log From: 04/01/2019 Thru: 04/30/2019 0000 - 2359 Printed: 05/09/2019 19-4442 0104 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: [BRE 137] UNDERPASS RD 19-4443 0113 DIRECTED PATROL Location/Address: [BRE 77] MAIN ST 19-4444 0219 DIRECTED PATROL Location/Address: TWINTURN DR 19-4445 0230 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: [BRE 154] UNDERPASS RD 19-4446 0311 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: [BRE 95] MAIN ST 19-4447 0427 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: FLETCHER LN 19-4448 0720 SUSPICIOUS ACTIVITY Location/Address: DAMON RD 19-4449 0934 ASSIST OTHER AGENCY Location/Address: [BRE 255] MAIN ST 19-4450 0952 SCHOOL WALK THROUGH Location/Address: [BRE 293] UNDERPASS RD 19-4451 0956 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: SHEFFIELD RD 19-4452 1001 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: QUASONS PATH 19-4453 1031 SCHOOL WALK THROUGH Location/Address: MAIN ST 19-4454 1100 TRAFFIC ENFORCEMENT Location/Address: HARWICH RD + BLACKBERRY LN 19-4455 1139 SCHOOL WALK THROUGH Location/Address: [BRE 144] MAIN ST 19-4456 1141 FIRE, ASSIST Location/Address: [BRE 293] UNDERPASS RD 19-4457 1147 FIRE, ASSIST Location/Address: [BRE 227] MAIN ST 19-4458 1151 SUSPICIOUS ACTIVITY Location/Address: GREAT FIELDS RD 19-4460 1232 SUSPICIOUS ACTIVITY Location/Address: RUN HILL RD 19-4461 1242 SUSPICIOUS ACTIVITY Location/Address: FOX CROSSING RD 19-4462 1328 ANIMAL CONTROL CALL Location/Address: GULLS WAY + LONG POND RD 19-4463 1345 ASSIST OTHER AGENCY Location/Address: SATUCKET RD 19-4464 1414 ALARM, BURGLAR Location/Address: [BRE 709] SHEEP POND CIR 19-4465 1609 ANIMAL CONTROL CALL Location/Address: ELLIS LANDING RD 19-4466 1708 MOTOR VEHICLE STOP Brewster Police Department Page: 8 Dispatch Log From: 04/01/2019 Thru: 04/30/2019 0000 - 2359 Printed: 05/09/2019 Location/Address: [BRE 182] MAIN ST 19-4467 1722 MOTOR VEHICLE STOP Location/Address: MAIN ST + OLD NORTH RD 19-4468 1751 MOTOR VEHICLE STOP Location/Address: FREEMANS WAY + COMMERCE PARK RD 19-4469 1816 ASSIST OTHER AGENCY Location: ORLEANS 19-4470 1857 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: HENRYS RD 19-4471 1858 TRAFFIC ENFORCEMENT Location/Address: LONG POND RD + VILLAGES DR 19-4472 1859 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: [BRE 93] SATUCKET RD 19-4473 1912 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: BELMONT PARK RD 19-4474 1923 ASSIST LAW ENFORCEMENT AGENCY Location/Address: MOSS LN 19-4475 1926 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: GLENWOOD RD 19-4476 1946 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: [BRE 98] MAIN ST 19-4477 2023 DIRECTED PATROL Location/Address: [BRE 92] MAIN ST 19-4478 2048 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: PAINES CREEK RD 19-4479 2051 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: [BRE 138] MAIN ST 19-4480 2131 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: SATUCKET RD 19-4481 2134 BEACH/LANDING CHECK Location: CROSBY LANDING 19-4482 2139 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: [BRE 38] MAIN ST 19-4483 2201 BEACH/LANDING CHECK Location/Address: POINT OF ROCKS RD 19-4484 2206 BEACH/LANDING CHECK Location/Address: BREAKWATER RD 19-4485 2220 BUILDING CHECK Location/Address: [BRE 154] UNDERPASS RD 19-4486 2235 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: [BRE 670] FREEMANS WAY 19-4487 2315 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: [BRE 144] MAIN ST For Date: 04/05/2019 - Friday 19-4488 0108 BUILDING CHECK Location/Address: [BRE 99] MAIN ST Brewster Police Department Page: 9 Dispatch Log From: 04/01/2019 Thru: 04/30/2019 0000 - 2359 Printed: 05/09/2019 19-4489 0109 BEACH/LANDING CHECK Location/Address: CROSBY LN 19-4490 0113 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: STURBRIDGE WAY 19-4491 0114 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: OWL POND RD 19-4492 0114 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: JACKSON RD 19-4493 0115 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: BAKERS POND RD 19-4494 0130 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: OLD LONG POND RD 19-4495 0132 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: WINSTEAD RD 19-4496 0135 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: QUASONS PATH 19-4497 0140 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: [BRE 144] MAIN ST 19-4498 0142 DIRECTED PATROL Location/Address: HUCKLEBERRY LN 19-4499 0150 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: CAPTAINS VILLAGE LN 19-4500 0200 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: COMMERCE PARK RD 19-4501 0201 BEACH/LANDING CHECK Location/Address: BREAKWATER RD 19-4502 0202 BEACH/LANDING CHECK Location/Address: FISHERMANS LANDING RD 19-4503 0203 MOTOR VEHICLE ENCOUNTER Location/Address: BREAKWATER RD 19-4504 0209 BEACH/LANDING CHECK Location/Address: ELLIS LANDING RD 19-4505 0222 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: SLOUGH RD 19-4506 0233 BUILDING CHECK Location/Address: [BRE 94] MAIN ST 19-4507 0306 FIRE, ASSIST Location/Address: [BRE 293] UNDERPASS RD 19-4508 0332 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: [BRE 255] MAIN ST 19-4509 0437 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: TUBMAN RD 19-4510 0557 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: GLENWOOD RD 19-4511 0705 MOTOR VEHICLE STOP Location/Address: [BRE 1] HARWICH RD 19-4512 0705 ASSIST CITIZEN Location/Address: HARWICH RD Brewster Police Department Page: 10 Dispatch Log From: 04/01/2019 Thru: 04/30/2019 0000 - 2359 Printed: 05/09/2019 19-4513 0719 SUSPICIOUS ACTIVITY Location/Address: DAMON RD 19-4514 0828 ASSIST CITIZEN Location/Address: GOVERNOR BRADFORD RD 19-4515 0855 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: HENRYS RD 19-4516 0935 ANIMAL CONTROL CALL Location/Address: FOX MEADOW DR 19-4517 0945 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: BREAKWATER RD 19-4518 1010 SCHOOL WALK THROUGH Location/Address: [BRE 144] MAIN ST 19-4519 1029 OPERATIONS COMPLAINT Location/Address: TUBMAN RD + GRIFFITHS POND RD 19-4520 1043 SCHOOL WALK THROUGH Location/Address: [BRE 293] UNDERPASS RD 19-4521 1057 TRAFFIC ENFORCEMENT Location/Address: HARWICH RD + BLACKBERRY LN 19-4522 1106 MOTOR VEHICLE STOP Location/Address: HARWICH RD + CROWELLS BOG RD 19-4523 1110 FOUND/LOST PROPERTY Location/Address: MILLSTONE RD 19-4524 1113 MOTOR VEHICLE STOP Location/Address: HARWICH RD + BLACKBERRY LN 19-4525 1120 MOTOR VEHICLE STOP Location/Address: HARWICH RD + BLACKBERRY LN 19-4526 1139 FOUND/LOST PROPERTY Location/Address: [BRE 77] MAIN ST 19-4527 1206 MOTOR VEHICLE STOP Location/Address: TUBMAN RD + ALDEN DR 19-4528 1210 ANIMAL CONTROL CALL Location/Address: SHEEP POND CIR 19-4529 1238 SCHOOL WALK THROUGH Location/Address: [BRE 144] MAIN ST 19-4530 1247 OPERATIONS COMPLAINT Location/Address: MAIN ST + BREWSTER RD 19-4531 1356 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: [BRE 679] STATE ST 19-4532 1427 WARRANT Location/Address: [BRE 1] HARWICH RD 19-4534 1630 OPERATIONS COMPLAINT Location/Address: LONG POND RD + HARWICH RD 19-4535 1640 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: [BRE 679] STATE ST 19-4536 1657 MOTOR VEHICLE STOP Location/Address: HARWICH RD + BLACKBERRY LN 19-4537 1711 MOTOR VEHICLE STOP Brewster Police Department Page: 11 Dispatch Log From: 04/01/2019 Thru: 04/30/2019 0000 - 2359 Printed: 05/09/2019 Location/Address: [BRE 298] HARWICH RD 19-4538 1734 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: CROSBY LN 19-4539 1738 BEACH/LANDING CHECK Location: MANT’S LANDING 19-4540 1756 SUSPICIOUS ACTIVITY Location/Address: OLD SALEM RD 19-4541 1845 DIRECTED PATROL Location/Address: [BRE 313] MAIN ST 19-4542 1901 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: SLOUGH RD 19-4543 1912 MOTOR VEHICLE STOP Location/Address: [BRE 144] MAIN ST 19-4544 2136 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: [BRE 231] STONY BROOK RD 19-4545 2137 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: [BRE 128] FOSTER SQ 19-4546 2205 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: GLENWOOD RD 19-4547 2223 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: FOSTER RD For Date: 04/06/2019 - Saturday 19-4548 0043 BEACH/LANDING CHECK Location/Address: BREAKWATER RD 19-4549 0047 BUILDING CHECK Location/Address: [BRE 74] MAIN ST 19-4550 0105 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: PINE VIEW DR 19-4551 0109 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: ZONA DR 19-4552 0113 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: [BRE 94] MAIN ST 19-4553 0114 BUILDING CHECK Location/Address: [BRE 76] FREEMANS WAY 19-4554 0116 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: [BRE 101] MAIN ST 19-4555 0119 BEACH/LANDING CHECK Location/Address: CROSBY LN 19-4556 0120 BUILDING CHECK Location/Address: [BRE 144] MAIN ST 19-4557 0124 MOTOR VEHICLE ENCOUNTER Location/Address: [BRE 213] LONG POND RD 19-4558 0126 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: GULLS WAY 19-4559 0131 BEACH/LANDING CHECK Location/Address: FISHERMANS LANDING RD Brewster Police Department Page: 12 Dispatch Log From: 04/01/2019 Thru: 04/30/2019 0000 - 2359 Printed: 05/09/2019 19-4560 0134 BUILDING CHECK Location/Address: [BRE 181] MAIN ST 19-4561 0156 MOTOR VEHICLE ENCOUNTER Location/Address: [BRE 213] LONG POND RD 19-4562 0202 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: HUCKLEBERRY LN 19-4563 0204 MOTOR VEHICLE ENCOUNTER Location/Address: RUN HILL RD 19-4564 0214 BEACH/LANDING CHECK Location/Address: RUN HILL RD 19-4565 0222 ASSIST CITIZEN Location/Address: MAIN ST + UNDERPASS RD 19-4566 0234 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: LOWER RD 19-4567 0255 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: BILLINGTON LN 19-4568 0303 BUILDING CHECK Location/Address: [BRE 107] MAIN ST 19-4569 0447 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: [BRE 98] MAIN ST 19-4570 0523 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: [BRE 679] STATE ST 19-4571 0610 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: WINSLOW LANDING RD 19-4572 0717 MOTOR VEHICLE STOP Location/Address: [BRE 267] SEA PINES DR + MAIN ST 19-4573 0736 ALARM, BURGLAR Location/Address: [BRE 168] MAIN ST 19-4574 0856 ALARM, BURGLAR Location/Address: [BRE 293] UNDERPASS RD 19-4575 0913 MOTOR VEHICLE STOP Location/Address: [BRE 50] MAIN ST 19-4576 0914 ASSIST OTHER AGENCY Location/Address: ALDEN DR + MAIN ST 19-4577 0931 ASSIST OTHER AGENCY Location/Address: TUBMAN RD + GRIFFITHS POND RD 19-4578 1018 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: JOE LONG RD 19-4579 1029 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: [BRE 38] MAIN ST 19-4580 1049 911 HANGUP Location/Address: CHERRYWOOD LN 19-4581 1111 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: [BRE 92] MAIN ST 19-4582 1123 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: HENRYS RD 19-4583 1144 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: RECREATION RD Brewster Police Department Page: 13 Dispatch Log From: 04/01/2019 Thru: 04/30/2019 0000 - 2359 Printed: 05/09/2019 19-4584 1216 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: [BRE 313] MAIN ST 19-4585 1230 PROJECT LIFESAVER Location/Address: [BRE 1] HARWICH RD 19-4586 1243 DISTURBANCE Location/Address: MOSS LN 19-4587 1308 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: RECREATION RD 19-4588 1309 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: [BRE 575] FREEMANS WAY 19-4589 1355 WELL BEING CHECK Location/Address: HUCKLEBERRY LN 19-4590 1359 TRAFFIC ENFORCEMENT Location/Address: HARWICH RD + BLACKBERRY LN 19-4591 1649 TRAFFIC ENFORCEMENT Location/Address: MAIN ST + OLD NORTH RD 19-4593 1839 BEACH/LANDING CHECK Location: POINT OF ROCKS LANDING 19-4594 1941 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: ROBBINS HILL RD 19-4595 2026 OPERATIONS COMPLAINT Location/Address: MILLSTONE RD 19-4596 2050 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: [BRE 38] MAIN ST 19-4597 2200 BEACH/LANDING CHECK Location/Address: PAINES CREEK RD 19-4598 2217 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: [BRE 144] MAIN ST 19-4599 2229 DIRECTED PATROL Location/Address: [BRE 231] STONY BROOK RD 19-4600 2323 MOTOR VEHICLE STOP Location/Address: MILLSTONE RD + MOSS LN For Date: 04/07/2019 - Sunday 19-4601 0041 BUILDING CHECK Location/Address: [BRE 213] LONG POND RD 19-4602 0056 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: FOSTER SQ 19-4603 0103 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: [BRE 47] RUN HILL RD 19-4604 0114 BEACH/LANDING CHECK Location/Address: CROWELLS BOG RD 19-4605 0116 BEACH/LANDING CHECK Location/Address: FISHERMANS LANDING RD 19-4606 0120 MOTOR VEHICLE STOP Location/Address: LONG POND RD + YANKEE DR 19-4607 0129 EXTRA PATROL Brewster Police Department Page: 14 Dispatch Log From: 04/01/2019 Thru: 04/30/2019 0000 - 2359 Printed: 05/09/2019 Location/Address: RECREATION RD 19-4608 0136 BEACH/LANDING CHECK Location/Address: CROSBY LN 19-4609 0140 MOTOR VEHICLE STOP Location/Address: [BRE 21] MAIN ST 19-4610 0151 BUILDING CHECK Location/Address: [BRE 231] STONY BROOK RD 19-4611 0152 BUILDING CHECK Location/Address: [BRE 293] UNDERPASS RD 19-4612 0158 MOTOR VEHICLE STOP Location/Address: TUBMAN RD + FAR FIELDS RD 19-4613 0202 BEACH/LANDING CHECK Location/Address: PAINES CREEK RD 19-4614 0235 BUILDING CHECK Location/Address: [BRE 74] MAIN ST 19-4615 0322 BUILDING CHECK Location/Address: [BRE 77] MAIN ST 19-4616 0410 BUILDING CHECK Location/Address: [BRE 213] LONG POND RD 19-4617 0821 BEACH/LANDING CHECK Location/Address: ELLIS LANDING RD 19-4618 0822 911 HANGUP Location/Address: [BRE 255] MAIN ST 19-4619 0836 BEACH/LANDING CHECK Location/Address: LINNELL LANDING RD 19-4620 0845 BEACH/LANDING CHECK Location/Address: CROSBY LN 19-4621 0853 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: [BRE 217] MAIN ST 19-4622 0906 DIRECTED PATROL Location/Address: [BRE 92] MAIN ST 19-4623 1021 TRAFFIC ENFORCEMENT Location/Address: FREEMANS WAY 19-4624 1036 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: [BRE 231] STONY BROOK RD 19-4625 1146 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: [BRE 293] UNDERPASS RD 19-4626 1149 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: [BRE 679] STATE ST 19-4627 1153 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: [BRE 302] SETTLERS DR 19-4628 1156 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: PAINES CREEK RD 19-4629 1221 ANIMAL CONTROL CALL Location/Address: [BRE 610] TRACY LN 19-4630 1230 MEDICAL EMERGENCY Location/Address: CANOE POND DR Brewster Police Department Page: 15 Dispatch Log From: 04/01/2019 Thru: 04/30/2019 0000 - 2359 Printed: 05/09/2019 19-4631 1314 SUSPICIOUS ACTIVITY Location/Address: EATON LN 19-4632 1422 FIREARMS Location/Address: [BRE 1] HARWICH RD 19-4633 1436 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: SACHEMUS TRAIL 19-4634 1642 MOTOR VEHICLE STOP Location/Address: LONG POND RD + SHEEP POND DR 19-4635 1645 TRAFFIC ENFORCEMENT Location/Address: TUBMAN RD + SHADY LN 19-4636 1712 MOTOR VEHICLE STOP Location/Address: STONY BROOK RD + SATUCKET RD 19-4637 1745 ATV/DIRTBIKE COMPLAINT Location/Address: CRANBERRY LN 19-4638 1847 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: PAINES CREEK RD 19-4639 1855 BEACH/LANDING CHECK Location: ELLIS LANDING 19-4640 1903 TRAFFIC ENFORCEMENT Location/Address: LONG POND RD + MILLSTONE RD 19-4641 1946 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: [BRE 293] UNDERPASS RD 19-4642 1946 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: [BRE 144] MAIN ST 19-4643 2004 ASSIST CITIZEN Location/Address: STATE ST 19-4644 2126 DIRECTED PATROL Location/Address: [BRE 92] MAIN ST 19-4645 2135 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: HUCKLEBERRY LN 19-4646 2158 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: [BRE 231] STONY BROOK RD 19-4647 2203 BEACH/LANDING CHECK Location/Address: CROSBY LN 19-4648 2206 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: [BRE 138] MAIN ST 19-4649 2209 BEACH/LANDING CHECK Location/Address: PAINES CREEK RD 19-4650 2223 ASSIST CITIZEN Location/Address: UNDERPASS RD 19-4651 2316 BEACH/LANDING CHECK Location/Address: BREAKWATER RD For Date: 04/08/2019 - Monday 19-4652 0013 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: [BRE 144] MAIN ST 19-4653 0016 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: NEW ENGLAND DR Brewster Police Department Page: 16 Dispatch Log From: 04/01/2019 Thru: 04/30/2019 0000 - 2359 Printed: 05/09/2019 19-4654 0016 BEACH/LANDING CHECK Location/Address: BREAKWATER RD 19-4655 0026 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: WHIFFLETREE AVE 19-4656 0032 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: HUCKLEBERRY LN 19-4657 0037 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: [BRE 128] FOSTER SQ 19-4658 0038 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: WINTERGREEN LN 19-4659 0042 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: SACHEMUS TRAIL 19-4660 0048 BUILDING CHECK Location/Address: [BRE 144] MAIN ST 19-4661 0052 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: [BRE 49] MAIN ST 19-4662 0055 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: MATES WAY 19-4663 0103 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: [BRE 191] LOWER RD 19-4664 0107 BEACH/LANDING CHECK Location/Address: PAINES CREEK RD 19-4665 0111 MOTOR VEHICLE ENCOUNTER Location/Address: [BRE 217] MAIN ST 19-4666 0127 BUILDING CHECK Location/Address: [BRE 141] MAIN ST 19-4667 0143 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: [BRE 575] FREEMANS WAY 19-4668 0146 MOTOR VEHICLE STOP Location/Address: MAIN ST + CANDLESTICK LN 19-4669 0155 BEACH/LANDING CHECK Location/Address: ROBBINS HILL RD 19-4671 0921 FOUND/LOST PROPERTY Location/Address: BREAKWATER RD 19-4672 1026 CHILD CAR SEAT ASSIST Location/Address: [BRE 1] HARWICH RD 19-4673 1052 TRAFFIC ENFORCEMENT Location/Address: FREEMANS WAY 19-4674 1316 FIRE, ASSIST Location/Address: [BRE 255] MAIN ST 19-4675 1319 COMPLAINT Location/Address: PINE BLUFF RD 19-4676 1335 ASSIST CITIZEN Location/Address: [BRE 1] HARWICH RD 19-4677 1447 911 HANGUP Location/Address: [BRE 1] HARWICH RD 19-4678 1504 OPERATIONS COMPLAINT Brewster Police Department Page: 17 Dispatch Log From: 04/01/2019 Thru: 04/30/2019 0000 - 2359 Printed: 05/09/2019 Location/Address: MAIN ST + UNDERPASS RD 19-4679 1751 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: STATE ST 19-4680 1757 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: ALDEN DR 19-4681 1809 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: BARONS WAY 19-4682 1957 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: [BRE 293] UNDERPASS RD 19-4683 2000 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: [BRE 144] MAIN ST 19-4684 2046 BUILDING CHECK Location/Address: [BRE 574] MAIN ST 19-4685 2050 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: SEA MEADOW LN 19-4686 2103 ANIMAL CONTROL CALL Location/Address: MAIN ST + ALDEN DR 19-4687 2127 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: WINSTEAD RD 19-4688 2138 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: HUCKLEBERRY LN 19-4689 2139 ASSIST CITIZEN Location/Address: [BRE 1] HARWICH RD 19-4690 2233 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: SEARS POINT DR For Date: 04/09/2019 - Tuesday 19-4691 0023 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: [BRE 77] MAIN ST 19-4692 0037 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: [BRE 45] MAIN ST 19-4693 0038 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: CAHOON RD 19-4694 0039 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: [BRE 128] FOSTER SQ 19-4695 0046 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: HUCKLEBERRY LN 19-4696 0053 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: [BRE 144] MAIN ST 19-4697 0057 BEACH/LANDING CHECK Location/Address: BREAKWATER RD 19-4698 0058 BEACH/LANDING CHECK Location/Address: LINNELL LANDING RD 19-4699 0059 ASSIST CITIZEN Location/Address: LOCUST LN 19-4700 0124 DIRECTED PATROL Location/Address: TWINTURN DR Brewster Police Department Page: 18 Dispatch Log From: 04/01/2019 Thru: 04/30/2019 0000 - 2359 Printed: 05/09/2019 19-4701 0131 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: [BRE 113] MAIN ST 19-4702 0142 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: [BRE 268] MAIN ST 19-4703 0252 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: [BRE 191] LOWER RD 19-4704 0323 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: [BRE 679] STATE ST 19-4705 0323 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: [BRE 95] MAIN ST 19-4706 0401 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: [BRE 176] PAINES CREEK RD 19-4707 1004 TRAFFIC ENFORCEMENT Location/Address: UNDERPASS RD + COMMERCIAL ST 19-4708 1010 FIRE, ASSIST Location/Address: [BRE 335] VILLAGES DR 19-4709 1035 ASSIST CITIZEN Location/Address: [BRE 34] MAIN ST 19-4710 1104 ALARM, BURGLAR Location/Address: SATUCKET RD 19-4712 1213 SCHOOL WALK THROUGH Location/Address: [BRE 144] MAIN ST 19-4713 1238 SCHOOL WALK THROUGH Location/Address: [BRE 293] UNDERPASS RD 19-4714 1322 ASSIST CITIZEN Location/Address: EBENEZAR LN 19-4715 1358 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: [BRE 679] STATE ST 19-4716 1447 TRAFFIC ENFORCEMENT Location/Address: TUBMAN RD + HARWICH RD 19-4717 1709 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: GREAT FIELDS RD 19-4718 1716 911 HANGUP Location/Address: [BRE 682] BAY STATE CT 19-4719 1737 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: [BRE 144] MAIN ST 19-4720 1759 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: BELMONT PARK RD 19-4721 2005 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: ROCKY HILL RD 19-4722 2010 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: [BRE 231] STONY BROOK RD 19-4723 2057 BUILDING CHECK Location/Address: [BRE 63] MAIN ST 19-4724 2144 MVA PROPERTY DAMAGE ONLY Location/Address: MAIN ST For Date: 04/10/2019 - Wednesday Brewster Police Department Page: 19 Dispatch Log From: 04/01/2019 Thru: 04/30/2019 0000 - 2359 Printed: 05/09/2019 19-4725 0010 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: BELMONT PARK RD 19-4726 0014 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: [BRE 19] UNDERPASS RD 19-4727 0015 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: [BRE 128] FOSTER SQ 19-4728 0021 BUILDING CHECK Location/Address: [BRE 95] MAIN ST 19-4729 0028 BUILDING CHECK Location/Address: [BRE 59] MAIN ST 19-4730 0034 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: [BRE 575] FREEMANS WAY 19-4731 0046 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: [BRE 213] LONG POND RD 19-4732 0101 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: [BRE 151] UNDERPASS RD 19-4733 0141 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: YANKEE DR 19-4734 0146 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: ALDEN DR 19-4735 0252 BEACH/LANDING CHECK Location/Address: BREAKWATER RD 19-4736 0640 MOTOR VEHICLE STOP Location/Address: MAIN ST + UNDERPASS RD 19-4737 0737 SCHOOL WALK THROUGH Location/Address: [BRE 293] UNDERPASS RD 19-4738 0756 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: STURBRIDGE WAY 19-4739 0759 SCHOOL WALK THROUGH Location/Address: [BRE 144] MAIN ST 19-4741 0848 OPERATIONS COMPLAINT Location/Address: [BRE 293] UNDERPASS RD 19-4742 0914 BYLAW VIOLATION Location/Address: SEAN CIR 19-4743 0914 ANIMAL CONTROL CALL Location/Address: SEAN CIR 19-4745 1003 MOTOR VEHICLE STOP Location/Address: AP NEWCOMB RD + STONY BROOK RD 19-4746 1035 MOTOR VEHICLE STOP Location/Address: LONG POND RD + OLD LONG POND RD 19-4747 1044 GENERAL INFO 19-4748 1114 ALARM, BURGLAR Location/Address: [BRE 483] MITCHELL LN 19-4749 1142 MVA PROPERTY DAMAGE ONLY Location/Address: MAIN ST + SEA PINES DR 19-4750 1155 DISTURBANCE Location/Address: MAIN ST Brewster Police Department Page: 20 Dispatch Log From: 04/01/2019 Thru: 04/30/2019 0000 - 2359 Printed: 05/09/2019 19-4418 1200 WEEKLY GENERATOR TEST Location/Address: [BRE 1] HARWICH RD 19-4751 1404 MOTOR VEHICLE ENCOUNTER Location/Address: FREEMANS WAY + BEACH ROSE LN 19-4752 1710 MEDICAL EMERGENCY Location/Address: [BRE 144] MAIN ST 19-4753 1750 TRAFFIC ENFORCEMENT Location/Address: FREEMANS WAY + THOUSAND OAKS DR 19-4754 1810 TRAFFIC ENFORCEMENT Location/Address: MAIN ST + OLD NORTH RD 19-4755 1832 MOTOR VEHICLE STOP Location/Address: VILLAGES DR 19-4756 1944 BEACH/LANDING CHECK Location: LINNELL LANDING 19-4757 2035 DIRECTED PATROL Location/Address: [BRE 95] MAIN ST 19-4758 2036 DIRECTED PATROL Location/Address: [BRE 670] FREEMANS WAY 19-4759 2113 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: STURBRIDGE WAY 19-4760 2140 MOTOR VEHICLE STOP Location/Address: CANDLESTICK LN 19-4761 2143 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: [BRE 679] STATE ST 19-4762 2147 BUILDING CHECK Location/Address: [BRE 154] UNDERPASS RD 19-4763 2253 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: [BRE 302] SETTLERS DR 19-4764 2317 BUILDING CHECK Location/Address: [BRE 144] MAIN ST For Date: 04/11/2019 - Thursday 19-4765 0134 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: LOWER RD 19-4766 0150 BEACH/LANDING CHECK Location/Address: SLOUGH RD 19-4767 0201 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: [BRE 128] FOSTER SQ 19-4768 0202 DIRECTED PATROL Location/Address: STURBRIDGE WAY 19-4769 0217 DIRECTED PATROL Location/Address: TWINTURN DR 19-4770 0224 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: HUCKLEBERRY LN 19-4771 0228 BUILDING CHECK Location/Address: [BRE 144] MAIN ST 19-4772 0306 BUILDING CHECK Brewster Police Department Page: 21 Dispatch Log From: 04/01/2019 Thru: 04/30/2019 0000 - 2359 Printed: 05/09/2019 Location/Address: [BRE 191] LOWER RD 19-4773 0321 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: [BRE 47] RUN HILL RD 19-4774 0340 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: VILLAGES DR 19-4775 0450 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: [BRE 98] MAIN ST 19-4776 0523 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: HENRYS RD 19-4777 0617 BEACH/LANDING CHECK Location/Address: ELLIS LANDING RD 19-4778 0642 TRAFFIC ENFORCEMENT Location/Address: MAIN ST + SEA MIST ST 19-4779 0753 SERVE SUMMONS Location/Address: STURBRIDGE WAY 19-4780 0843 SUSPICIOUS ACTIVITY Location/Address: LONG POND RD 19-4781 0859 SERVE SUMMONS Location/Address: [BRE 272] MAIN ST 19-4782 0905 MVA PROPERTY DAMAGE ONLY Location/Address: LONG POND RD + CROWELLS BOG RD 19-4783 0907 SERVE SUMMONS Location/Address: COMMONS WAY 19-4784 0922 SCHOOL WALK THROUGH Location/Address: [BRE 144] MAIN ST 19-4785 0922 SCHOOL WALK THROUGH Location/Address: [BRE 144] MAIN ST 19-4786 0933 KEEP THE PEACE Location/Address: [BRE 77] MAIN ST 19-4787 0950 ANIMAL CONTROL CALL Location/Address: KATHERINES LN 19-4789 1054 SCHOOL WALK THROUGH Location/Address: [BRE 293] UNDERPASS RD 19-4790 1117 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: SEAVIEW RD 19-4791 1143 TRAFFIC ENFORCEMENT Location/Address: STONY BROOK RD + AP NEWCOMB RD 19-4792 1156 DISABLED MV Location/Address: HARWICH RD + LONG POND RD 19-4793 1223 ASSIST CITIZEN Location/Address: GREAT FIELDS RD 19-4794 1309 MOTOR VEHICLE STOP Location/Address: AP NEWCOMB RD + STONY BROOK RD 19-4795 1349 ASSIST CITIZEN Location/Address: EATON LN 19-4796 1359 SERVE SUMMONS Location/Address: HENRYS RD Brewster Police Department Page: 22 Dispatch Log From: 04/01/2019 Thru: 04/30/2019 0000 - 2359 Printed: 05/09/2019 19-4797 1510 ASSIST CITIZEN Location/Address: [BRE 218] SARA ANN LN 19-4798 1650 TRAFFIC ENFORCEMENT Location/Address: MAIN ST + PAINES CREEK RD 19-4799 1708 SERVE WARRANT Location/Address: CRANES LN 19-4800 1853 TRAFFIC ENFORCEMENT Location/Address: LONG POND RD + ALLEN DR 19-4801 1930 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: [BRE 679] STATE ST 19-4802 2031 BUILDING CHECK Location/Address: [BRE 113] MAIN ST 19-4803 2043 BUILDING CHECK Location/Address: [BRE 191] LOWER RD 19-4804 2049 DIRECTED PATROL Location/Address: [BRE 670] FREEMANS WAY 19-4805 2131 BEACH/LANDING CHECK Location: ELLIS LANDING 19-4806 2158 BUILDING CHECK Location/Address: [BRE 293] UNDERPASS RD 19-4807 2226 BUILDING CHECK Location/Address: [BRE 19] UNDERPASS RD 19-4808 2251 SUSPICIOUS ACTIVITY Location/Address: [BRE 228] UNDERPASS RD For Date: 04/12/2019 - Friday 19-4809 0127 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: [BRE 21] MAIN ST 19-4810 0129 BUILDING CHECK Location/Address: [BRE 93] SATUCKET RD 19-4811 0131 MOTOR VEHICLE ENCOUNTER Location/Address: FREEMANS WAY 19-4812 0135 DIRECTED PATROL Location/Address: STURBRIDGE WAY 19-4813 0150 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: [BRE 575] FREEMANS WAY 19-4814 0202 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: COMMERCE PARK RD 19-4815 0210 BEACH/LANDING CHECK Location/Address: PAINES CREEK RD 19-4816 0231 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: [BRE 743] MAIN ST 19-4817 0235 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: PAUL HUSH 19-4818 0314 BUILDING CHECK Location/Address: [BRE 144] MAIN ST 19-4819 0316 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: [BRE 125] LONG POND RD Brewster Police Department Page: 23 Dispatch Log From: 04/01/2019 Thru: 04/30/2019 0000 - 2359 Printed: 05/09/2019 19-4820 0317 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: FORTUNES FURROW WAY 19-4821 0406 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: [BRE 92] MAIN ST 19-4822 0619 BEACH/LANDING CHECK Location/Address: ROBBINS HILL RD 19-4823 0652 MOTOR VEHICLE STOP Location/Address: LONG POND RD + ATWOOD CIR 19-4824 0700 TRAFFIC ENFORCEMENT Location/Address: MILLSTONE RD 19-4825 0717 TRAFFIC ENFORCEMENT Location/Address: [BRE 144] MAIN ST 19-4826 0720 TRAFFIC ENFORCEMENT Location/Address: [BRE 293] UNDERPASS RD 19-4827 0725 MOTOR VEHICLE STOP Location/Address: UNDERPASS RD + LONG POND RD 19-4828 0851 MOTOR VEHICLE STOP Location/Address: MAIN ST + PINE HILL DR 19-4829 0919 MOTOR VEHICLE STOP Location/Address: RUN HILL RD + OLD RUN HILL RD 19-4830 0920 ASSIST LAW ENFORCEMENT AGENCY Location/Address: [ORL] ELDREDGE PARK WAY 19-4831 0941 MOTOR VEHICLE STOP Location/Address: MAIN ST + SEA MEADOW LN 19-4832 0952 BEACH/LANDING CHECK Location/Address: PAINES CREEK RD 19-4833 1008 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: [BRE 221] AIRLINE RD 19-4834 1013 MOTOR VEHICLE STOP Location/Address: [BRE 50] MAIN ST 19-4835 1017 EXTRA PATROL Location: MOTHERS BOG 19-4836 1043 MOTOR VEHICLE STOP Location/Address: MAIN ST + STONEHENGE DR 19-4837 1050 SCHOOL WALK THROUGH Location/Address: [BRE 144] MAIN ST 19-4838 1052 MVA PROPERTY DAMAGE ONLY Location/Address: MILLSTONE RD + MAIN ST 19-4839 1055 MEDICAL EMERGENCY Location/Address: HARWICH RD + CAPTAIN PERRY RD 19-4840 1128 MVA PROPERTY DAMAGE ONLY Location/Address: [BRE 798] MAIN ST 19-4841 1132 ASSIST LAW ENFORCEMENT AGENCY Location/Address: FISHERMANS LANDING RD 19-4842 1205 ASSIST LAW ENFORCEMENT AGENCY Location/Address: LAKE SHORE DR 19-4843 1218 SUSPICIOUS ACTIVITY Brewster Police Department Page: 24 Dispatch Log From: 04/01/2019 Thru: 04/30/2019 0000 - 2359 Printed: 05/09/2019 Location/Address: HARWICH RD 19-4844 1244 MOTOR VEHICLE STOP Location/Address: HARWICH RD + GREAT FIELDS RD 19-4845 1353 TRAFFIC ENFORCEMENT Location/Address: [BRE 144] MAIN ST 19-4788 1400 ASSIST LAW ENFORCEMENT AGENCY Location/Address: [ORL] ROCK HARBOR RD 19-4846 1402 MOTOR VEHICLE STOP Location/Address: MAIN ST + WILLIAMS DR 19-4847 1416 MOTOR VEHICLE STOP Location/Address: MAIN ST + UNDERPASS RD 19-4848 1433 ALARM, BURGLAR Location/Address: [BRE 235] SOUTHERN EAGLE CTWY 19-4849 1441 MOTOR VEHICLE STOP Location/Address: MAIN ST + DEER PARK RD 19-4850 1537 SERVE SUMMONS Location/Address: [BRE 50] MAIN ST 19-4851 1540 SERVE SUMMONS Location/Address: [BRE 1] HARWICH RD 19-4852 1608 911 HANGUP Location/Address: MOSS LN 19-4853 1630 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: LONG POND RD 19-4854 1654 TRAFFIC ENFORCEMENT Location/Address: FREEMANS WAY + THOUSAND OAKS DR 19-4855 1704 SERVE WARRANT Location/Address: SPRUCE RUN DR 19-4856 1712 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: LONG POND RD 19-4857 1744 SERVE WARRANT Location/Address: HUCKLEBERRY LN 19-4858 1747 EXTRA PATROL Location: BREW REC BALL FIELDS 19-4859 1850 BEACH/LANDING CHECK Location: ELLIS LANDING 19-4860 2054 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: VILLAGES DR 19-4861 2152 DIRECTED PATROL Location/Address: [BRE 107] MAIN ST 19-4862 2156 MOTOR VEHICLE STOP Location/Address: MAIN ST + BREWSTER RD 19-4863 2201 ASSIST LAW ENFORCEMENT AGENCY Location: BIKE TRAILS NEAR ORLEANS LINE 19-4864 2258 BEACH/LANDING CHECK Location/Address: BREAKWATER RD 19-4865 2304 BUILDING CHECK Location/Address: [BRE 154] UNDERPASS RD Brewster Police Department Page: 25 Dispatch Log From: 04/01/2019 Thru: 04/30/2019 0000 - 2359 Printed: 05/09/2019 For Date: 04/13/2019 - Saturday 19-4867 0202 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: VILLAGES DR 19-4868 0224 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: [BRE 77] MAIN ST 19-4869 0227 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: [BRE 191] LOWER RD 19-4870 0229 BUILDING CHECK Location/Address: [BRE 564] LONG POND RD 19-4871 0233 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: [BRE 293] UNDERPASS RD 19-4872 0257 BEACH/LANDING CHECK Location/Address: PAINES CREEK RD 19-4873 0303 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: [BRE 575] FREEMANS WAY 19-4874 0308 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: [BRE 213] LONG POND RD 19-4875 0311 DIRECTED PATROL Location/Address: STURBRIDGE WAY 19-4876 0333 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: [BRE 182] MAIN ST 19-5078 0755 ASSIST CITIZEN Location/Address: [BRE 1] HARWICH RD 19-4877 0829 ALARM, BURGLAR Location/Address: FOSTER SQ 19-4878 1015 WELL BEING CHECK Location/Address: DAISY LN 19-4879 1027 FOUND/LOST PROPERTY Location/Address: [BRE 333] MAIN ST 19-4880 1044 TRAFFIC ENFORCEMENT Location/Address: FREEMANS WAY 19-4881 1117 TRAFFIC ENFORCEMENT Location/Address: MAIN ST + CANDLESTICK LN 19-4882 1215 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: HUCKLEBERRY LN 19-4883 1216 MEDICAL EMERGENCY Location/Address: CRANVIEW RD 19-4884 1221 FIRE, ASSIST Location/Address: [BRE 246] SOUTH ORLEANS RD 19-4885 1228 MEDICAL EMERGENCY Location/Address: BETTYS LN 19-4886 1325 DISABLED MV Location/Address: MILLSTONE RD 19-4887 1404 SERVE WARRANT Location/Address: SPRUCE RUN DR 19-4888 1654 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: BELMONT PARK RD Brewster Police Department Page: 26 Dispatch Log From: 04/01/2019 Thru: 04/30/2019 0000 - 2359 Printed: 05/09/2019 19-4889 1658 FIRE, ASSIST Location/Address: AMBERGRIS CIR 19-4890 1747 BEACH/LANDING CHECK Location/Address: CROSBY LN 19-4891 1749 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: [BRE 231] STONY BROOK RD 19-4892 1751 TRAFFIC ENFORCEMENT Location/Address: MAIN ST + OLD NORTH RD 19-4893 1754 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: STONY BROOK RD + SATUCKET RD 19-4894 1755 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: [BRE 293] UNDERPASS RD 19-4895 1821 MOTOR VEHICLE STOP Location/Address: AP NEWCOMB RD + SATUCKET RD 19-4896 1831 MOTOR VEHICLE STOP Location/Address: SATUCKET RD + CANOE POND DR 19-4897 1845 OPERATIONS COMPLAINT Location/Address: MAIN ST 19-4898 1849 MOTOR VEHICLE STOP Location/Address: SATUCKET RD + LELAND RD 19-4899 1921 MOTOR VEHICLE STOP Location/Address: MAIN ST + BITTERSWEET DR 19-4900 1927 COMPLAINT Location/Address: [BRE 679] LONG POND RD 19-4901 1942 MEDICAL EMERGENCY Location/Address: CAPTAIN DUNBAR RD 19-4902 2003 FIRE, ASSIST Location/Address: [BRE 148] HARWICH RD 19-4903 2133 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: [BRE 49] MAIN ST 19-4904 2143 BEACH/LANDING CHECK Location: PAINE’S CREEK LANDING 19-4905 2202 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: PAINES CREEK RD 19-4906 2212 BEACH/LANDING CHECK Location/Address: ROBBINS HILL RD For Date: 04/14/2019 - Sunday 19-4907 0024 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: [BRE 128] FOSTER SQ 19-4908 0030 SUSPICIOUS ACTIVITY Location/Address: VILLAGES DR 19-4909 0032 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: [BRE 191] LOWER RD 19-4910 0046 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: [BRE 333] MAIN ST 19-4911 0046 BEACH/LANDING CHECK Brewster Police Department Page: 27 Dispatch Log From: 04/01/2019 Thru: 04/30/2019 0000 - 2359 Printed: 05/09/2019 Location/Address: BREAKWATER RD 19-4912 0047 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: [BRE 97] MAIN ST 19-4913 0105 BEACH/LANDING CHECK Location/Address: PAINES CREEK RD 19-4914 0110 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: RUN HILL RD 19-4915 0111 BEACH/LANDING CHECK Location/Address: CROSBY LN 19-4916 0112 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: [BRE 154] UNDERPASS RD 19-4917 0119 BUILDING CHECK Location/Address: [BRE 93] SATUCKET RD 19-4918 0138 MOTOR VEHICLE STOP Location/Address: SATUCKET RD + SLOUGH RD 19-4919 0253 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: [BRE 45] MAIN ST 19-4920 0258 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: [BRE 95] MAIN ST 19-4921 0314 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: OLD LONG POND RD 19-4922 0322 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: HUCKLEBERRY LN 19-4923 0555 BUILDING CHECK Location/Address: [BRE 144] MAIN ST 19-4924 0844 DISABLED MV Location/Address: HARWICH RD 19-4925 1007 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: PAINES CREEK RD 19-4926 1029 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: [BRE 92] MAIN ST 19-4927 1047 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: STONY BROOK RD 19-4928 1056 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: [BRE 144] MAIN ST 19-4929 1141 ALARM, BURGLAR Location/Address: SACHEM DR 19-4930 1157 ASSIST OTHER AGENCY Location/Address: MAIN ST + FOSTER RD 19-4931 1239 MVA PROPERTY DAMAGE ONLY Location/Address: BREAKWATER RD 19-4932 1333 TRAFFIC ENFORCEMENT Location/Address: HARWICH RD + BLACKBERRY LN 19-4933 1547 ANIMAL CONTROL CALL Location/Address: GREAT FIELDS RD 19-4934 1556 ATV/DIRTBIKE COMPLAINT Location/Address: MILL POND DR Brewster Police Department Page: 28 Dispatch Log From: 04/01/2019 Thru: 04/30/2019 0000 - 2359 Printed: 05/09/2019 19-4935 1718 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: [BRE 144] MAIN ST 19-4936 1725 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: HUCKLEBERRY LN 19-4937 1758 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: [BRE 54] LUND FARM WAY 19-4938 1831 ASSIST CITIZEN Location/Address: CEMETERY RD 19-4939 1902 MOTOR VEHICLE STOP Location/Address: LONG POND RD + GILLIES WAY 19-4940 1945 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: COMMONS WAY 19-4941 2024 BEACH/LANDING CHECK Location/Address: PAINES CREEK RD 19-4942 2030 DISABLED MV Location/Address: GULLS WAY 19-4943 2114 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: [BRE 92] MAIN ST 19-4944 2120 TRAFFIC ENFORCEMENT Location/Address: MAIN ST + CANDLESTICK LN For Date: 04/15/2019 - Monday 19-4945 0015 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: [BRE 45] MAIN ST 19-4946 0021 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: [BRE 191] LOWER RD 19-4947 0025 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: NEW ENGLAND DR 19-4948 0028 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: [BRE 93] SATUCKET RD 19-4949 0035 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: [BRE 77] MAIN ST 19-4950 0035 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: BELMONT PARK RD 19-4951 0057 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: [BRE 213] LONG POND RD 19-4952 0107 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: [BRE 128] FOSTER SQ 19-4953 0136 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: SPRUCE RUN DR 19-4954 0140 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: ENDICOTT LN 19-4955 0205 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: DEER PARK RD 19-4956 0324 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: [BRE 55] MAIN ST 19-4957 0419 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: [BRE 95] MAIN ST Brewster Police Department Page: 29 Dispatch Log From: 04/01/2019 Thru: 04/30/2019 0000 - 2359 Printed: 05/09/2019 19-4958 0526 MEDICAL EMERGENCY Location/Address: [BRE 788] HARWICH RD 19-4959 0541 BUILDING CHECK Location/Address: [BRE 113] MAIN ST 19-4960 0646 ALARM, BURGLAR Location/Address: ZONA DR 19-4961 0733 ALARM, BURGLAR Location/Address: [BRE 116] COMMERCE PARK RD 19-4962 1011 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: COMMONS WAY 19-4963 1106 FIRE, ASSIST Location/Address: FREEMANS WAY 19-4964 1110 FIRE, ASSIST Location/Address: DEER MEADOW LN 19-4965 1147 TRAFFIC ENFORCEMENT Location/Address: LONG POND RD + VILLAGES DR 19-4966 1320 SUDDEN DEATH Location/Address: [BRE 788] HARWICH RD 19-4967 1529 FIRE, ASSIST Location/Address: MOUNT PLEASANT RD 19-4968 1625 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: SEAN CIR 19-4969 1714 COMPLAINT Location/Address: RUN HILL RD + STONY BROOK RD 19-4970 1732 TRAFFIC ENFORCEMENT Location/Address: STONY BROOK RD + SATUCKET RD 19-4971 1734 TRAFFIC ENFORCEMENT Vicinity of: HARWICH RD + POSSUM WOOD RD 19-4972 1751 TRAFFIC ENFORCEMENT Location/Address: MAIN ST + CANDLESTICK LN 19-4973 1833 BEACH/LANDING CHECK Location/Address: PAINES CREEK RD 19-4974 1855 MOTOR VEHICLE STOP Location/Address: LONG POND RD + TWINTURN DR 19-4975 1915 ALARM, BURGLAR Location/Address: SACHEM DR 19-4976 1932 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: [BRE 144] MAIN ST 19-4977 2030 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: [BRE 107] MAIN ST 19-4978 2125 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: JONATHANS WAY 19-4979 2157 BUILDING CHECK Location/Address: [BRE 113] MAIN ST 19-4980 2201 BUILDING CHECK Location/Address: [BRE 38] MAIN ST 19-4981 2242 BEACH/LANDING CHECK Brewster Police Department Page: 30 Dispatch Log From: 04/01/2019 Thru: 04/30/2019 0000 - 2359 Printed: 05/09/2019 Location/Address: CROSBY LN 19-4982 2304 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: [BRE 64] MAIN ST 19-4983 2307 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: [BRE 293] UNDERPASS RD For Date: 04/16/2019 - Tuesday 19-4984 0027 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: [BRE 191] LOWER RD 19-4985 0028 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: LAKE SHORE DR 19-4986 0034 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: BLUEBERRY POND DR 19-4987 0038 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: [BRE 128] FOSTER SQ 19-4988 0042 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: [BRE 182] MAIN ST 19-4989 0043 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: [BRE 144] MAIN ST 19-4990 0047 BEACH/LANDING CHECK Location/Address: PAINES CREEK RD 19-4991 0053 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: HUCKLEBERRY LN 19-4992 0101 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: [BRE 679] STATE ST 19-4993 0104 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: [BRE 38] MAIN ST 19-4994 0118 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: [BRE 93] SATUCKET RD 19-4995 0127 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: FEATHERBED LN 19-4996 0127 BUILDING CHECK Location/Address: [BRE 92] MAIN ST 19-4997 0206 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: LUNAS WAY 19-4998 0316 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: LABRADOR LN 19-4999 0323 BUILDING CHECK Location/Address: [BRE 213] LONG POND RD 19-5000 0344 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: [BRE 95] MAIN ST 19-5001 0411 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: [BRE 176] PAINES CREEK RD 19-5002 0433 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: PAUL HUSH 19-5003 0527 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: BEACHWOOD DR Brewster Police Department Page: 31 Dispatch Log From: 04/01/2019 Thru: 04/30/2019 0000 - 2359 Printed: 05/09/2019 19-5005 0618 GENERAL INFO 19-5004 0623 BEACH/LANDING CHECK Location/Address: ROBBINS HILL RD 19-5006 0631 BEACH/LANDING CHECK Location/Address: ELLIS LANDING RD 19-5007 0651 TRAFFIC ENFORCEMENT Location/Address: LONG POND RD + MILLSTONE RD 19-5008 0657 TRAFFIC ENFORCEMENT Location/Address: MAIN ST + ALDEN DR 19-5009 0831 FOUND/LOST PROPERTY Location/Address: STONY BROOK RD 19-5010 0931 FIRE, ASSIST Location/Address: COMMONS WAY 19-5011 1006 MEDICAL EMERGENCY Location/Address: JAMES BURR RD 19-5012 1217 SCHOOL WALK THROUGH Location/Address: [BRE 293] UNDERPASS RD 19-5013 1226 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: RECREATION RD 19-5014 1229 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: HUCKLEBERRY LN 19-5015 1241 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: LINNELL LANDING RD 19-5016 1247 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: CROSBY LN 19-5017 1310 SERVE SUMMONS Location/Address: DAISY LN 19-5018 1340 SERVE SUMMONS Location/Address: [BRE 1] HARWICH RD 19-5019 1404 911 MIS DIAL Location/Address: [BRE 227] MAIN ST 19-5021 1406 COMPLAINT Location/Address: HAMILTON CTWY 19-5020 1412 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: STATE ST 19-5022 1447 MOTOR VEHICLE STOP Location/Address: [BRE 94] MAIN ST 19-5023 1656 WELL BEING CHECK Location/Address: STATE ST 19-5024 1658 ASSIST CITIZEN Location/Address: LOCUST LN 19-5025 1803 911 HANGUP Location/Address: [BRE 227] MAIN ST 19-5026 1816 ASSIST CITIZEN Location/Address: SEAN CIR 19-5027 1917 DISTURBANCE Location/Address: MAIN ST Brewster Police Department Page: 32 Dispatch Log From: 04/01/2019 Thru: 04/30/2019 0000 - 2359 Printed: 05/09/2019 19-5029 2136 MOTOR VEHICLE STOP Location/Address: [BRE 49] MAIN ST 19-5030 2231 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: PAINES CREEK RD 19-5031 2234 MOTOR VEHICLE ENCOUNTER Location/Address: PAINES CREEK RD 19-5032 2239 BEACH/LANDING CHECK Location/Address: ROBBINS HILL RD 19-5033 2245 BEACH/LANDING CHECK Location/Address: BREAKWATER RD 19-5034 2302 ASSIST CITIZEN Location/Address: SLOUGH RD + ELBOW POND DR For Date: 04/17/2019 - Wednesday 19-5035 0022 ALARM, BURGLAR Location/Address: [BRE 213] LONG POND RD 19-5036 0034 BUILDING CHECK Location/Address: [BRE 144] MAIN ST 19-5037 0037 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: [BRE 25] CAPE LN 19-5038 0037 BEACH/LANDING CHECK Location/Address: BREAKWATER RD 19-5039 0058 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: WEST GATE RD 19-5040 0101 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: CONSODINE RD 19-5041 0105 ASSIST LAW ENFORCEMENT AGENCY Location/Address: ROUTE 6 HWY 19-5042 0630 TRAFFIC ENFORCEMENT Location/Address: SATUCKET RD + CARSONS WAY 19-5043 0810 COMPLAINT Location/Address: HOLLY AVE 19-5044 0937 TRAFFIC ENFORCEMENT Location/Address: LOWER RD + SWAMP RD 19-5045 1017 TRAFFIC ENFORCEMENT Location/Address: LONG POND RD + TWINTURN DR 19-5046 1020 WARRANT Location/Address: HENRYS RD 19-5047 1022 MOTOR VEHICLE STOP Location/Address: LONG POND RD + OLD LONG POND RD 19-5048 1026 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: [BRE 293] UNDERPASS RD 19-4740 1200 WEEKLY GENERATOR TEST Location/Address: [BRE 1] HARWICH RD 19-5049 1203 COMPLAINT Location/Address: SHEFFIELD RD 19-5050 1209 ASSIST CITIZEN Location/Address: FRANK D LAWRENCE RD Brewster Police Department Page: 33 Dispatch Log From: 04/01/2019 Thru: 04/30/2019 0000 - 2359 Printed: 05/09/2019 19-5051 1309 MOTOR VEHICLE STOP Location/Address: HARWICH RD + BLACKBERRY LN 19-5052 1440 ASSIST CITIZEN Location/Address: MAIN ST + NEW ENGLAND DR 19-5054 1628 WARRANT Location/Address: [BRE 1] HARWICH RD 19-5055 1641 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: [BRE 92] MAIN ST 19-5056 1657 BEACH/LANDING CHECK Location/Address: LINNELL LANDING RD 19-5057 1657 TRAFFIC ENFORCEMENT Location/Address: LOWER RD + SPRING LN 19-5058 1702 BEACH/LANDING CHECK Location/Address: ELLIS LANDING RD 19-5059 1714 ANIMAL CONTROL CALL Location/Address: SOUTH POND DR 19-5060 1754 BEACH/LANDING CHECK Location: POINT OF ROCKS LANDING 19-5061 1804 ASSIST CITIZEN Location/Address: STATE ST 19-5062 1815 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: LOWER RD 19-5063 1826 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: LELAND RD 19-5064 1851 911 HANGUP Location/Address: [BRE 246] SOUTH ORLEANS RD 19-5065 1921 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: [BRE 227] MAIN ST 19-5066 1927 BEACH/LANDING CHECK Location/Address: CROSBY LN 19-5067 2150 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: [BRE 144] MAIN ST 19-5068 2250 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: [BRE 293] UNDERPASS RD For Date: 04/18/2019 - Thursday 19-5069 0025 MOTOR VEHICLE ENCOUNTER Location/Address: LINNELL LANDING RD 19-5070 0036 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: [BRE 47] RUN HILL RD 19-5071 0040 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: [BRE 574] MAIN ST 19-5072 0054 EXTRA PATROL Location/Address: HUCKLEBERRY LN 19-5073 0132 BUILDING CHECK Location/Address: [BRE 94] MAIN ST 19-5074 0
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