Captain Vaughn

Captain Vaughn pulls his trousers up his waste as his tail sways lowly between you two. Alright, kid, come on. Just a routine apartment check- ya know? He says; withdrawing his personal sidearm from his shoulder holster. The dark red light from the other side of the door gives an ominous feeling to you both. KIRKLAND POLICE DEPARTMENT! WE’RE COMING IN! He yells, as people scramble inside to hide whatever they need to.