I was out walking my dog last night. I was actually cleaning up after her when I heard what I am absolutely convinced was a gun shot from the parking lot at the end of the building, maybe 75 feet away. I actually remember thinking “Oh **** my wife is going to hear that and think it’s me.”
I’m not sure how to explain it but there was a second where I just kept cleaning up the dog mess before reality set in.
First thing I did was drop the poop bag (believe it or not my mind actually processed the decision to do so) and start moving out of the light and toward the building and away from the sound of the shot.
As I got to the side of building I heard two more shots in rapid succession. At that point I drew my gun and started scanning for threats.
I don’t know if my training kicked in or my mind was just working overtime but I remember actually reminding myself that I had no idea what was going on and that whatever it was I wasn’t getting involved unless someone pointed a gun at me. Then it occurred to me that the last thing I wanted was for someone to look out their window after hearing the shots and see me sitting there with a gun, so I put the gun in my pocket (which was a mistake if only because I could have lost it in the dark if it fell out of my pocket I should have put it back in the holster or kept it in my hand.)
Now I’m thinking the smartest thing for me to do is get the Hell out of Dodge, so I start backing down the building to the other end. As I came around the corner I ducked into the stairwell of the building and I remember taking time to look at the building address because I knew I was going to call the police as soon as I was under cover.
So I got into the building, dialed 911 and waited while the phone rang and rang and rang and rang and rang. The fact that it took so long for anyone to pick up had me a little freaked out and I was pretty shrill when I finally got someone on the phone but I gave her my location, the nearest cross street and told her what I had heard. I aslo told her where I thought the shots came from in relation to the known location (intersection)
She told me the police were on the way and to stay where I was. I told her that I thought the shots came from the building I was in and had no intention of staying there. I then told her exactly what I was wearing (making no mention of the fact that I was armed) in case the cops showed while I was getting back to my apartment and left the building.
On my way back to my building I could see where I thought the shots came from and I called 911 back told them who I was and that it didn’t appear that there was anyone where I thought I heard the shots from and that no more shots had been fired. They actually seemed upset at me for calling with the update.
And that’s the last I heard I don’t even know if the police ever showed up.
So, I think I over reacted by drawing my firearm and I think I panicked a little on the phone.
What do you guys think I did wrong?
I’m not sure how to explain it but there was a second where I just kept cleaning up the dog mess before reality set in.
First thing I did was drop the poop bag (believe it or not my mind actually processed the decision to do so) and start moving out of the light and toward the building and away from the sound of the shot.
As I got to the side of building I heard two more shots in rapid succession. At that point I drew my gun and started scanning for threats.
I don’t know if my training kicked in or my mind was just working overtime but I remember actually reminding myself that I had no idea what was going on and that whatever it was I wasn’t getting involved unless someone pointed a gun at me. Then it occurred to me that the last thing I wanted was for someone to look out their window after hearing the shots and see me sitting there with a gun, so I put the gun in my pocket (which was a mistake if only because I could have lost it in the dark if it fell out of my pocket I should have put it back in the holster or kept it in my hand.)
Now I’m thinking the smartest thing for me to do is get the Hell out of Dodge, so I start backing down the building to the other end. As I came around the corner I ducked into the stairwell of the building and I remember taking time to look at the building address because I knew I was going to call the police as soon as I was under cover.
So I got into the building, dialed 911 and waited while the phone rang and rang and rang and rang and rang. The fact that it took so long for anyone to pick up had me a little freaked out and I was pretty shrill when I finally got someone on the phone but I gave her my location, the nearest cross street and told her what I had heard. I aslo told her where I thought the shots came from in relation to the known location (intersection)
She told me the police were on the way and to stay where I was. I told her that I thought the shots came from the building I was in and had no intention of staying there. I then told her exactly what I was wearing (making no mention of the fact that I was armed) in case the cops showed while I was getting back to my apartment and left the building.
On my way back to my building I could see where I thought the shots came from and I called 911 back told them who I was and that it didn’t appear that there was anyone where I thought I heard the shots from and that no more shots had been fired. They actually seemed upset at me for calling with the update.
And that’s the last I heard I don’t even know if the police ever showed up.
So, I think I over reacted by drawing my firearm and I think I panicked a little on the phone.
What do you guys think I did wrong?
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