More Tales of Sacramento at Night

Last night, about 1:45 a.m., while walking Sparky north on 21st Street, a high-speed chase came through the neighborhood. The perp came east on 2nd Avenue, over the tracks, with four police cruisers in alarmed pursuit, then turned right (the wrong way) down 21st, passing just a few feet from my inattentive dog. The evil-doer turned left on 3rd Avenue, disappeared a while into the neighborhood, then reappeared, turned right again onto 2nd Avenue after having gone north on 24th Street, and roared off to Oak Park. Where they went after that, I don't know, but the sirens echoed in the distance. Sparky, as usual, took little note of the commotion.