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I get the call at the police station that there's a hostage situation at, Hightower Bank, on Grand Ave. I knew a negotiator was already on the way to the scene. I grab my gun, radio, and phone, then sprint out of the station with several of my officers. Within minutes we're at the bank, blocking off the perimeter around the building. My job was to make sure my officer's kept the crowd back and help coordinate with S.W.A.T. That everyone knew their responsibility and did it swiftly and efficiently. I was one of the youngest lieutenants on the police force, so I was always being looked at. Not all of the officers liked taking orders from a female lieutenant, so they've tried to make things difficult for me since my promotion six months ago. I was always trying to prove myself worthy. Thankfully not everyone had an issue with taking orders from me, most were pretty cool about it. But because I'm a woman lieutenant, the spotlight was always on me. I've proved myself time and time again that I was capable, and this time would be no different. I quickly take control of the scene. Getting the officers posted and on the ready, informing SWAT where my officers were stationed, and talking with the negotiator. I listened on and took notes as the negotiator talked to the gunman inside the bank. There were at least twenty people inside the bank. Including staff of the bank. And two armed and dangerous gunmen. Over the next 4hrs the negotiator was able to get ten people released. One of the people released was a friend and coworker to my ex-boyfriend, and when they saw me, they ran up and told me that my ex was still in there being held hostage. My heart sank. My ex was back in the city and being held hostage. We had broken up 3yrs ago before he went abroad for work. It was amicable, not a nasty break up at all. We ended it before things could get nasty from the distance. Now he's back and in danger. My heart broke. I needed to stay focused. Remain calm and professional