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Officer Bob struggling to pull out his hand from the broken glass was scratched multiple times and the glass gave him several cuts. His team had to break in from the window close to the door. Immediately two of his team got in, walking a few steps, the wood floor of the house broke and the two sank. At this time Officer Bob endured the pains of the glass cutting him and forcefully pulled out his hand. Kay brought out her scarf and wrapped it around the cuts to slow down the bleeding. “Where are the boys?’ Officer Bob asked. “They are trapped under the building,” Kay replied. “The wood must be rotten,” Officer Bob said. “Let me have that sword?” Officer Bob said. As Kim handed him the sword, he used the sword to open the hook from the inside. “Be careful,” Officer Bob said to Kay. The tw