While she was still looking for the address, she said, “But I think I need help right away.”
The dispatcher proceeded to question her repeatedly about who she was and her role.
“Who is there to exercise the visitation?” he asked.
“I am,” she said. “The visit is with Josh Powell. And he’s the husband of …”
“And who’s supervising?” he asked.
“So you supervise and you’re doing the visit? You supervise yourself?” he asked.
After getting it straight, the dispatcher told her someone would come, though he wasn’t sure when.
Hmmm….when I would call and get this same type routine, I was never sure if the bitchspatcher was actually dense or was just being patronizing.