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The trash can sailed through the air, scattering its foul-smelling contents across the police station, filling the air with a pungent odor.

Several young officers flanked Kieran from both sides, trying to grab hold of his arms.

But Kieran thrashed wildly, his surprising strength allowing him to break free from one officer's grip. With a sharp elbow strike, he hit another officer square in the stomach. The officer grunted in pain, stumbling back a few steps but gritted his teeth and held his ground. The scene in the reception hall descended into chaos. Civilians seeking assistance huddled in corners, some shrieking in fear.

Mrs. Stone stood to the side, wringing her hands and stomping her feet in desperation. Her voice, pleading and panicked, was drowned out by her son's shouting.

"Kieran, stop this! Calm down!" she cried.

But Kieran was too far gone, consumed by his manic performance. He couldn't or wouldn't hear her.

The situation was teetering on the brink of total chaos when the precinct chief arrived on the scene.

his authoritative presence immediately shifted the atmosphere. His sharp eyes took in the pandemonium, and after a deep

his voice startled Kieran, momentarily freezing him

forward with impressive speed. Grabbing Kieran's wrist, he

chief placed his other hand on Kieran's neck, pressing him to the ground with controlled

incoherently,

collectively exhaled in relief and began tidying up the disheveled

officers, tears streaming down her face as she wailed, "Officers, please, you have to save my son! He's only like

sobs as she recounted her

single peaceful day. She caused the death of my precious daughter, Tara. That girl was the light of our lives,

to bear. Kieran hasn't been able to move past it, and his mental health started to deteriorate, But we don't