Dispatcher: 911 emergency


         Patsy:  Police!

         Dispatcher: What’s going on?

         Patsy: I’m at seven fifty-five 15th Street.

         Dispatcher: What’s going on there, ma’am?

         Patsy: We have a kidnapping. Hurry, please.

         Dispatcher: Explain to me what’s going on, OK?

         Patsy: There, we have a, there’s a note left and our daughter’s gone.

         Dispatcher: A note was left and your daughter is gone?

         Patsy: Yes.

         Dispatcher: How old is your daughter?

         Patsy: She’s six years old. She’s blonde, six years old.

         Dispatcher: How long ago was this?

         Patsy: I don’t know. I just found the note and my daughter’s gone.

         Dispatcher: Does it say who took her?

         Patsy: What?

         Dispatcher: Does it say who took her?

         Patsy: No. I don’t know. It’s, there’s a, there’s a ransom note here.

         Dispatcher: It’s a ransom note?

         Patsy: It’s say SBTC, victory. Please.

         Dispatcher: OK, what’s your name? Are you Pats…

         Patsy: Patsy Ramsey, I’m the mother. Oh, my God! Please!

         Dispatcher: I’m, OK, I’m sending an officer over, OK?

         Patsy: Please!

         Dispatcher: Do you know how long she’s been gone?

         Patsy: No, I don’t. Please, we just got up and she’s not here. Oh, my God! Please!

         Dispatcher: OK, calm…

         Patsy: Please send somebody.

         Dispatcher: I am, honey.

         Patsy: Please.

         Dispatcher: Take a deep breath for me, OK?

         Patsy: Hurry. Hurry. Hurry!

         Dispatcher: Patsy! Patsy? Patsy? Patsy?