P. Jones
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Patrick LaMont Jones was born on July 21, 1992, to Percy and Louise Jones in Manhattan. Percy started a business a year before Patrick was born and it took off, making in figures per month. Louise stayed at home and played with her children daily. Unfortunately, however, Louise died when Patrick was 5, causing him to have feelings he wished he didn’t have.
When he was 7 years old, he moved out of New York with his father and younger siblings (he was the eldest child) for Percy to establish more “Comfy Family” stores in the area of Lincoln. Percy soon met Ophelia Murphy, whom he married and she became the step-mother of the Jones
children.
Ophelia daily abused her stepchildren and husband verbally and often threatened to sue Percy for “sexual harassment”, which wasn’t true in the first place. When Jones was 16 -he began playing basketball, gained popularity, and even got a girlfriend, Ophelia sexually assaulted him by kissing him forcefully and groping his groin. This event scarred Jones and eventually caused him to become a rebel.
He and his friends started shoplifting from stores, vandalizing buildings, and partying hard too. After getting arrested for allegedly drinking underage at a crazy party, Jones realized that he was wrecking his life and stopped being wild.
He focused more on his high school education, worked part-time at a local grocery store, and got a diploma. He furthered his education by studying at Harvard and getting a degree in Criminal Justice, meaning he was studying to become a police officer. He also met his wife, Bethany, in college, starting a relationship with one another.
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I’m drivin’ around in my patrol car as I hear the damn dispatch radio go off. "Sheriff Units respond to EDP, making assassination threats against the president. Suspect stating he has a bazooka. 21 Cross Street Unit A, Oxnard." I hear the dispatcher say.
I hear 204 responding to the call. Damn, I feel like doing my due diligence as a deputy today.
“Dispatch, this is unit 206. Show me responding to the call.” I say into my radio. I mentally prepare for a potentially deadly call and prepare to remain calm with the suspect. “Is there anything else I should keep in mind?”
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I walk into the parade room and sit down at an empty chair, watching my surroundings and waiting for my new shift. I look at Patterson and Bruno, both of them I haven’t seen a lil while. The last couple of months had been fairly rough and busy, but I’m pretty happy with the fact that my home life is somewhat peaceful.
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I arrive, cautiously approaches the scene, keeping a safe distance from the man wielding a sword. I maintain some communication with dispatch.
“Dispatch, this is unit 206. I’m on the scene. The individual with the sword is in my sight. Requesting guidance on the next steps.” I say into my radio.
‘Sir, I’m Deputy Patrick Jones,’ I say, maintaining my distance. ‘Imma need you to step away from the road, I’m here to help. Cooperate and we can do this smoothly.’
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I’m driving around in my car and I hear my dispatch radio go off. A man apparently got a sword and is threatening people with it.
“Hey, dispatch. This is unit 206, responding to the scene,” I say, after I pick up my radio. “Is there anything else I should worry about, any other developments?”
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Preparing for the rest of the fall, I enter the Lieu’s office and wait for my next call. I sit down, noticing the other deputies waiting for their assignments.
‘Yo, Lieu,’ I say, rubbing my face. ‘I’m here for a new assignment.’
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I’m patrolling the neighborhood and I hear my dispatch radio go off. It’s Dispatch lookin’ for a deputy or two to come to a location in the Oxnard park.
“Dispatch, this is 202. 202 heading to the scene. This flasher won’t be visible anymore.” I say into the radio. I put my radio down and head to the location.
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I keep on searching through the bushes for more clues. I already noticed the camera and footprints, but I begin to think there is a deeper issue with this case.
Sergeant Patterson and Ajax the dog were looking at me, searching for more information about the prowler incident.
I don’t find much information about the incident anymore, given I have found a vast majority of creepy items used to spy on that poor woman named Dana.
‘Damn it!’ I exclaim, still searching the backyard. ‘We already found some goddamn cameras and footprints in this yard, there must be something more to this call!’
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I saw some footprints near the bush. He had been here recently, this had confirmed it. Patterson and Ajax walked up to me. I decide to take a deep breath, just to remain calm with the situation.
‘Sarge,’ I begin. ‘He was here. There’s boot prints in the mud. I mean, they pretty faint, but they here, all right. I haven’t seen any cameras yet, but I’ll look through these bushes.’
I look through the bushes, just to see if there was a camera hidden somewhere. As I look through, I find myself touching an odd branch. I examine it closer and I see it isn’t a branch at all, rather a camera.
‘Sarge, I stand corrected. There’s a camera. This guy’s a huge creep, it’s recording and everything.’
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‘Hey Jones, when we exit, do me a favor and go over to those bushes at the end of her yard for a second and tell me what you can see from them in terms of through the bathroom window and her bedroom sliding door. Ajax and I will wait here. See if you can see either of us, call it a hunch, and remember, we still gotta finish sweeping her yard too.’ Patterson said to me. Ajax was sniffing.
‘Copy that, Sarge. I got you.’ I nod in acknowledgment of Sergeant Patterson's request and proceed to complete our search of the house. We clear each room methodically, ensuring there are no signs of the prowler inside.
Once we finished clearing the house, I step out of the master bedroom, where Sergeant Patterson and K-9 Max are waiting, and make my way toward the bushes at the end of the yard.
“Dispatch, we've cleared the house, but we're conducting an additional assessment of the exterior. I'll report any findings.” I say into my radio.
I carefully approach the bushes again, taking cover behind them to get a better view of the bathroom window and the bedroom sliding door. I peer through the foliage, attempting to observe Ajax, the dog, and Sergeant Patterson without being noticed.
As I scan the area, I check for any potential vantage points that the prowler might have used earlier to peer into the house, keeping an eye out for anything suspicious.
I can see them in the window, clearly for the most part, and it is clear that the prowler has been inside her house or yard at least once.
‘Sarge! I can see you and the dog. He's been here before, I can tell. What should we do next?’ I ask.
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'I got your back, dont forget to check the corners, these guys hide in bushes all day or night sometimes, so, if he's here he's gonna try to sneak off or jump us and run.' Sergeant Patterson says to me.
'Roger that, Sarge.' I say, nodding. He and his dog begin going into the house, with me following after. The woman stays outside, knowing that she can holler to us in case she sees the man.
I stay alert, keeping my head on a swivel, turning it to all angles, and keeping my ears open. Patterson and his dog are actively searching through the house, with the dog sniffing all over. I make my way to the kitchen, opening all cabinets and the refrigerator, looking for anything suspicious. We make our way to the backyard, looking through the bushes and other places that the prowler may be hiding. We also analyzed for any footprints or discarded items, but it was just trash left all over. Other than some chips in the doors or walls, there wasn't much sign of a forced entry - though anything was possible.
'Dana, our caller? She said that she had never seen our suspect in her house, but it's possible he's been inside whenever she's away,' I say to Patterson. Patterson's dog, who I was not familiar with, was still sniffing and actively listening to his surroundings. 'There could be a listening device somewhere, so let's search every nook and cranny to look for any microphones.'
I kept looking around the house and out to the backyard. Dana was still outside, looking nervous, and we were, obviously, inside. This prowler was gonna go down, one way or another. I began thinking that, in order to catch this guy, we may need to lay down bait.
Topics I Participated In
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EDP/Presidential Assassination Call 03042024
Started by A. Tai ·
"Sheriff Units respond to EDP, making assassination threats against the president. Suspect stating he has a bazooka. 21 Cross Street Unit A, Oxnard."
NON EMERG >> MALE CALLER REPORTING WILL ASSASSINATE PRESIDENT OF UNITED STATES WITH BAZOOKA
OBV DISTRESS ON LINE, SUB CONCERNED FOR SAFETY OF PRES. DOES NOT WANT TO MURDER PERSON
REPEATED USE OF WORD BAZOOKA
LIKELY EDP, PROCEED WITH CAUTION
NO OTHER WEAPONS.
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Armed EDP Call#11212023
Started by M. Price ·
((1-2 SHERIFF UNITS, SHILOH CIRCLE PARK, FT. SHANNON, EDP))
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Public Indecency Call#10202023B
Started by M. Price ·
2+ SHERIFF UNITS, KETTLE POND IN OXNARD CENTER PARK, OXNARD, PUBLIC INDECENCY
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Oxnard Prowler Reported - Call #10052023
Started by M. Price ·
SHERIFF 2x UNITS (INCLUDING K9 UNIT) - RESPOND TO 624 CHICKADEE LANE, OXNARD, CALLER REPORTS PROWLER OUTSIDE HER HOUSE
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The Jones Residence
Started by P. Jones ·
The Jones Residence is the home of SCSD Deputy, Patrick Jones, and his pregnant wife, Bethany. The two have lived in the home for 2 years since they moved into the county. It was fit for a soon-to-be family of 3.
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Shoplifting Call Number 09282023
Started by R. Martin ·
SHERIFF X2 - RESPOND TO EASTLAND MALL, OXNARD, FOR A SHOPLIFTING IN PROGRESS. CALLER REPORTS A WHITE FEMALE IS SHOPLIFTING MAKEUP FROM SEPHORA. MALL SECURITY ADV THEY HAVE VIDEO FOOTAGE.
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Fight in a library - Call Number 20230945
Started by M. Price ·
SHERIFF UNITS x3 - FIST FIGHT IN PRGRESS AT FORT SHANNON PUBLIC LIBRARY. THREE PATRONS FIGHTING IN BIOGRAPHIES SECTION. STAFF ON SITE TO MEET DEPUTIES.
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Shooting Incident Call Number 09222023-02
Started by R. Martin ·
AVAILABLE SHERIFF UNITS. TRULIT GARDENS, BROAD AND SOUTH 13TH, SHOOTING INCIDENT JUST OCCURRED. UNKNOWN FURTHER, CALLER DISCONNECTED.
Time: 1150 Weather: Clear
The 911 ling rings, and I pick it up. I can hear gunfire over the line as a man starts yelling into the phone.
"911, What's the location of the emergency?"
"Trulit Gardens! They shooting out here!"
"Is anyone injured?"
"I don't fucking know! Stop asking me all these fucking questions and get the police out here!"
"How many people are shooting?"
"I told you to stop with all these stupid fucking questions and get them here!"
**CLICK**
The line disconnects, and I type into the CAD notes that the caller hung up before I start trying to call him back. No answer. I can hear the sheriff's dispatcher across the room toning the call out over the dispatch channels. I keep retrying the number, hoping he'll pick up.
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Patrol Area 2023
Started by Z. Russo ·
Area for non call sheriff activities
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Lieutenant Andrew Blackburn's Office
Started by A. Blackburn ·
Located on the first floor, the Patrol Bureau Lieutenant's Office is shared amongst the on duty patrol commanders, and is located next to the Traffic and Sergeant's offices, directly off the Uniformed Division Platoon Room.
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