It is midnight when you get the call. a crackly voice shouts over your radio. "officer down! backup requested." all of the other things that you were thinking have left your mind. your head is thumping. you arrive at the scene and get out of the cruiser. the air is filled with the syncopated sounds of gunfire. you draw your own weapon and crouch behind your squad car. you have no thoughts in your head. the only thing guiding you is your training. a. first personb. second personc. third person objectived. third person limitede. third person omniscient