Day 4
After the loss against Halifax, I decided to patrol the city a bit, and I can't say it was easy. The streets were darker than usual, and the shadows seemed to be playing tricks on me. But I knew the city was counting on me to keep them safe, so I continued my journey.
As I walked down the dark alleyways, my senses heightened, and my heart raced. I could hear the sounds of footsteps coming from behind me, but when I turned around, there was no one there—moments like these made me realize how dangerous my job was. I had to be on high alert at all times.
As I continued my patrol, I saw a group of men standing on the corner. They were exchanging something, and I knew it was drugs. I could feel the anger rising within me, knowing that these drugs were destroying Saskatoon. I approached them and demanded that they hand over their stash. They hesitated at first, but when they saw the look in my eyes, they knew better than to mess with me. I destroyed their drugs and warned them that they would regret it if I caught them again.
I continued my patrol, and soon enough, I heard the sound of glass shattering. I rushed towards the sound and saw that a convenience store had been broken into. I could hear the thieves inside, and so I carefully approached the store. I saw them loading bags full of goods into their car, and I knew I had to act fast.
I called the police, and then I approached the thieves. They tried to fight me, but I was too quick for them. I subdued them until the police arrived and took them into custody.
Walking back to my apartment, I knew I had made a difference tonight. Maybe not on the ice, but the city was safer because of me. It's not an easy job being a crime-fighting vigilante hockey player, but I know it's worth it. I'll be back on the streets tomorrow, ready to take on whatever comes my way.
Until then, stay safe.
Yours truly,
McGruff