Apartment Struggle

Date: 9/11/2016

I was in an apartment, it was very late at night. I was running from some guy and 2 women who were strippers I guess. The man was a little large, had smooth black hair slicked back, and looked almost like an Italian mobster. I jumped on top of some boxes and hid but some stuff fell off. When the guy came around he noticed the fallen items and started searching the area. Before they got to me I jumped out and threw something at him and knocked him out for a few seconds. I ran out the closest door and ended up outside. The first door to the right was my room. I ran in there and hid. I pulled out my phone and dialed 911. There was a long series of automated speech and it was taking forever to get to a representative. Somehow the guy was able to get my phone number and called. The ringing could be heard from his room. I peaked out and saw his shadow standing in his door way. Then all of a sudden he caught on that my phone was be one ringing. I tried to close the door but he was able to force himself in the door way. We started talking and he said "I'm not a bad guy ok?", I replied 90% of the human race is full of terrible people". Then he said "While that is true, I'm not one of them". I tried again to close the door to no success. He then said "Dude what the fuck are you doing!?". There was a Burger King visible through he rain behind him. Then there was a strange man behind the guy at my door. He had a gun, it looked like a .27 black hunting rifle. I looked at him and warned the original guy but it was too late. He was shot in the back and died instantly. I tried to shut the door but the guy with the gun managed to stop it. But this time I was able to force him back far enough so I could close the door. I managed to shut it but as I did I saw him start to shoot the hinges off the door. I tried for 911 again to no success. I then had the idea that I could escape out the window. As I opened the window and was ready to make my move I looked back at the door and he saw me and the open window. He then pulled out his radio and said "I need an officer at the back stairwell." That greatly concerned me since he said officer, were he cops in the area corrupt? I didn't have time to think I rushed out the window. But as soon as I opened it I realized I was in the 3rd floor. I got down by falling to the second floor, using my feet to hit the window sill, and then fall so I could grab it with my hands. After reaching the ground, I turned and started running. As soon as I got near the street a cop car cam around the bend and I started waving my arms at them to help. End.