![]() They quickly blinked stars out of their eyes, adrenaline already kicking in, but the second he got his bearings he was just frozen again. If not for the suddenness or the unpreparedness, he would never normally go down, however, Rumi’s head hit the dirt he was laid flat down, pinned. On instinct, he flinched away, the grab sharp and aggressive, but despite the pull it held on. Fingers tightened on his skin as he was grabbed. In that quick glance of looking over at his friend, he didn't even have time to react. Rumi looked over their shoulder and watched the robot flex his fingers as his wrists rotated 360, plates of armor shifting as if doing morning stretches from inside of his body. ![]() “Good morn’, Rumi.” Thanatos’ deep voice boomed out, the robot very incapable of understanding what volumes were acceptable at certain times. Beside him, he heard the humm of Thanatos powering on, and for a second he was worried he’d have to try harder to wake Peter up. When no movement came from him, Rumi shook him again, this time his eyes tracing the line of his closed eye, softly freckled cheeks without their glasses, beautiful eyelashes and- he was getting distracted. Peter was curled up on his side, his hands under his head as if as a pillow. “Darling, it is time to wake up.” Rumi purred, a slight smile on his lips. After giving a slight tap to Thanatos with the tip of her shoe, she crouched down and gently shook Peter’s shoulder. No sun was in the sky, yet the twilight seemed to wane a little, the shadows a little less long. “Good morning, good morning!” Rumi walked between bedrolls, Thanatos sleeping on top of his sleeping bag rather than in it. Nothing to him tasted sweeter than the adrenaline hit of being right, of doing right, of winning.Īnd Rumi very much so felt like she was winning right now. Everything had gone smoothly, extremely well, and Rumi couldn’t help feeling like they were the conductor, pulling the strings and moving their messy yet astounding friends in the right direction. He was living out perfection, living out how he saw it in his visions. Over the years, The Father’s House has served more than six different central Indiana law enforcement agencies through the event.This was perfection. “Coming down to see them and doing what we do best to serve. “This is just my second family,” Franick said. His favorite part is shaking hands with the police officers and seeing their reactions to the event. He’s been making the drive to help for six years. Friday to feed officers across four different shifts, including IMPD recruits.Įric Francik attends a sister church in Michigan. Organizers started to set up around 4:30 a.m. “They’re here to provide law and order and peace … We’re grateful for that.” “They’re here in the midnight hours, they watch over us, they make sure that we’re safe and can sleep in safety, work in safety, play in safety, go to school and safety,” Holland said. ![]() He said it’s an important time to show their appreciation for first responders. After which, they held their morning briefings before heading out for the day.Ĭhris Holland is the pastor at The Father’s House church, 1551 S. They were served a continental breakfast style buffet along with gift bags from local businesses. The Father’s House hosted its 15th annual Roll Call, feeding officers from IMPD’s east and southeast districts before their shifts. INDIANAPOLIS (WISH) - An Indianapolis church on Friday morning served up a fresh breakfast to about 300 Indianapolis Metropolitan Police Department officers. ![]()
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