Had an interesting experience yesterday
Posted: Tue Feb 09, 2016 10:27 am
I was in my driveway cleaning my car yesterday afternoon when I heard screaming down the street. At first it sounded like kids playing (and maybe a bit dissatisfied with the intensity of said playing), but after a couple seconds I heard "HELP ME!! SOMEBODY HELP ME!!" I ran out into the street to get a better view of what was happening. 3 or 4 houses down on the opposite side of the street, a man was pulling a woman away from a pickup in the driveway toward the front door of the house, with a firm grip on her clothes or hair (couldn't quite tell, but she was hunched over too far for me to believe he was pulling her arm).
Of course me being the amazing CHL holder that I am, obviously I...didn't have my gun on me. I was in my driveway in sweatpants and loafers cleaning trash out of my car. I didn't think it was necessary. Fortunately, I knew exactly where my gun was, so I sprinted inside to get it. I told my wife to call 911 for domestic violence (though now that I think about it I could have made a case for aggravated kidnapping),and I ran out the door at the low ready. When I got back outside the woman was already halfway between me and the guy, running towards me. Apparently she saw me come to investigate and decided I looked safe enough given the circumstances. I told her she was safe now and that police were on the way, introduced myself and told her my qualifications to make her feel safer, and tried to get her behind my car and out of sight.
While I was trying to calm her down, I had my eyes on the guy the whole time. He kept going back and forth between the house and car for reasons unknown. At one point I swear I saw him holding a handgun while he looked at me. Before the police arrived, he went into the house and stayed there.
When the police arrived (three police units AND the sheriff), I flagged them down, placed my gun on the roof of my car, and approached the closest officer. Obviously nervous, the officer got out of the car with his hand on his pistol. I quickly told him, "Hi, sir - my name is Aaron Cook, I'm a CHL holder and I've got my ID in my pocket so you don't need to worry about the gun." He seemed quite comfortable after that. He asked me for a sit-rep, I explained what happened, and the officers went to the house.
They knocked on the door for close to 10 minutes before this guy came out. According to a neighbor who's lived here longer than I have, the guy is a meth dealer. Other people have since told me this as well. I don't know what he told the cops, but they all eventually left...and he didn't. After the police left I saw him look in his own front window (???), then stoop and pick something off the ground. I couldn't see what it was because he was facing away from me, but I heard a sound that was unmistakably a slide being racked.
At this point, I've already changed into jeans and running shoes and strapped on my open-carry serpa holster. An officer came to get a written statement from me and told me what I already suspected - they've had problems of an undisclosable nature with this guy before.
Analysis:
Things that went wrong.
+I didn't have my gun on me.
+I wasn't sure what to do with my gun once the police arrived. Initially I tried to conceal it in my pants, but since I was holster-less and in sweatpants, it almost fell out. That's when I decided to stick it on the roof of the car.
+I wasn't able to convince the woman to go into my house, where it would have been easier to defend her and myself if the guy followed her.
+Police couldn't get a warrant to enter his home, so his alleged meth operation went uninvestigated.
Things that went right.
+We got the woman out of there. I don't know where she went after the fact, but we still got her out of there in that moment.
+I kept my cool. No tunnel vision, shakes, confusion, rage, "bulletproof syndrome", etc.
+I didn't piss of the police.
+Police response was timely, large, and coordinated.
+My wife had the kids in our bedroom and had her 9mm at the ready in case anything crazy happened.
Thoughts?
Of course me being the amazing CHL holder that I am, obviously I...didn't have my gun on me. I was in my driveway in sweatpants and loafers cleaning trash out of my car. I didn't think it was necessary. Fortunately, I knew exactly where my gun was, so I sprinted inside to get it. I told my wife to call 911 for domestic violence (though now that I think about it I could have made a case for aggravated kidnapping),and I ran out the door at the low ready. When I got back outside the woman was already halfway between me and the guy, running towards me. Apparently she saw me come to investigate and decided I looked safe enough given the circumstances. I told her she was safe now and that police were on the way, introduced myself and told her my qualifications to make her feel safer, and tried to get her behind my car and out of sight.
While I was trying to calm her down, I had my eyes on the guy the whole time. He kept going back and forth between the house and car for reasons unknown. At one point I swear I saw him holding a handgun while he looked at me. Before the police arrived, he went into the house and stayed there.
When the police arrived (three police units AND the sheriff), I flagged them down, placed my gun on the roof of my car, and approached the closest officer. Obviously nervous, the officer got out of the car with his hand on his pistol. I quickly told him, "Hi, sir - my name is Aaron Cook, I'm a CHL holder and I've got my ID in my pocket so you don't need to worry about the gun." He seemed quite comfortable after that. He asked me for a sit-rep, I explained what happened, and the officers went to the house.
They knocked on the door for close to 10 minutes before this guy came out. According to a neighbor who's lived here longer than I have, the guy is a meth dealer. Other people have since told me this as well. I don't know what he told the cops, but they all eventually left...and he didn't. After the police left I saw him look in his own front window (???), then stoop and pick something off the ground. I couldn't see what it was because he was facing away from me, but I heard a sound that was unmistakably a slide being racked.
At this point, I've already changed into jeans and running shoes and strapped on my open-carry serpa holster. An officer came to get a written statement from me and told me what I already suspected - they've had problems of an undisclosable nature with this guy before.
Analysis:
Things that went wrong.
+I didn't have my gun on me.
+I wasn't sure what to do with my gun once the police arrived. Initially I tried to conceal it in my pants, but since I was holster-less and in sweatpants, it almost fell out. That's when I decided to stick it on the roof of the car.
+I wasn't able to convince the woman to go into my house, where it would have been easier to defend her and myself if the guy followed her.
+Police couldn't get a warrant to enter his home, so his alleged meth operation went uninvestigated.
Things that went right.
+We got the woman out of there. I don't know where she went after the fact, but we still got her out of there in that moment.
+I kept my cool. No tunnel vision, shakes, confusion, rage, "bulletproof syndrome", etc.
+I didn't piss of the police.
+Police response was timely, large, and coordinated.
+My wife had the kids in our bedroom and had her 9mm at the ready in case anything crazy happened.
Thoughts?