Without hesitation, Fizz flipped open the phone and dialed 911. After a second, someone picked up. "Hello. 911 emergency, how may we help you?" a young lady asked. "Yes, hi. May we have the police service?" She asked politely, crossing her spare fingers. "Yes, hold on. What is your name, what is the situation, and where is the address" she replied grimly. "My name is Fizz Hamill. We have a gunman at our college and he's already killed some people. We've managed to de-arm him" she informed the lady. "Okay, where are you?". "Were at -Insert name here- at -insert number here- avenue" she explained, biting her lip nervously. "Alright, keep calm. The police will be over soon" she finally said, Fizz sighing in relief. "Great thank you" she said dismissively, snapping the phone shut and tossing it back.