A woman called in a panic to let us know that her boyfriend went mad and grabbed his gun and was en route to shoot up the place. I told my manager who just laughed. I told everyone in the office and no one took me seriously. I called the constable (small town, we knew eachother) and he grudgingly agreed to come. I didn’t understand why no one was worried. I dropped my keys on the manager’s desk and walked out the door. The shooting never happened, but I think something happened because investigators showed up at my door three days later and took a statement.