Caught on the Inside - A Look at the Fourth of July Hostage Standoff
By Teresa Rochester and Jorge Casuso
For nearly four hours, Fausto Morales and Gabriel Santiago had no idea
of the terror that was unfolding outside the locked door.
It wasn't until the 5 a.m. news came on the old television set in the
back room of the Playland Arcade that the two employees realized what
was happening. The man who had been pounding on the locked door throughout
the early morning hours of July 4 had been holding 15 hostages at gunpoint
just beyond the wall.
The man they had spotted through the peephole was the same burly tattooed
man who had walked into the arcade bustling with 200 to 300 people 20
minutes before the 2 a.m. closing time. One of the workers asked him to
put out his cigarette and he obliged, stepping outside, then reentering
through the doors, which were about to be closed under police orders.
Santiago was standing in the middle of the arcade -- which was thundering
with the shots and beeps of video games -- when he saw police officers
gathering at the front and back entrances.
"They left one door open in the back to let people out," said
Santiago, who was finishing his first week on the job. "Police were
ushering people out."
That's when Santiago spotted the burly man, who seemed nervous as he
fidgeted with three cigarettes.
"One of my co-workers said, 'Don't smoke,'" Santiago said.
"He continued. He was walking out the back and saw police. He got
very nervous."
Santiago saw the man suddenly grab a young woman at the back of the line
of people waiting to exit out the rear door. His arm around her neck,
he used the woman as a shield and started firing as the deafening video
games fell silent.
"I thought, 'This guy's crazy,'" Santiago said. "Everyone
squatted down. I didn't. I was caught by surprise. I froze for three or
four seconds. When he turned he saw me.
"When I heard more shots," Santiago said, "I thought they
were meant for me and I hit the ground."
Near the front of the arcade, one of the night managers, Miguel Lopez,
threw himself next to a little girl who was hiding under the rifle machine.
"After three minutes the front door opened and we went out,"
Lopez said. "You get scared. You don't know where the shots are coming
from."
When the shooting stopped, three officers and three civilians were wounded.
One of the civilians, a 17-year old male who matched the description of
the gunman, ran from the arcade and was caught in the crossfire.
***
Marlene Gordon had settled in for the evening when her phone began to
ring shortly before 2 a.m. On the other end was a panicked employee describing
the chaos unfolding in the arcade Gordon's father had opened 50 years
ago.
Using another phone, Gordon dialed the Santa Monica Police and told them
about the three men holed up in the back room of the arcade. One of the
men climbed up to the roof, while Morales and Santiago stayed behind.
"I told them [the police] to get a ladder to get my guy off the
roof," said Gordon, who rushed to the scene, bringing with her the
floor plans of the arcade. "The other two guys stayed because they
resembled the shooter."
"We couldn't go out because there were sharpshooters and we were
afraid we could get shot," Santiago said.
On the main floor of the arcade, those unable to escape followed the
gunman's orders, pushing air hockey tables and video games into a circle.
The 15 hostages were then forced to lay face down on the concrete floor.
***
The story unfolding early Tuesday morning had started when the San Bernardino
County Sheriff's Department alerted Santa Monica Police that a man wanted
for three gang slayings - in Victorville, Ontario and Baldwin Park - was
on the pier.
The sheriff's officers traced the suspect, Joseph Flores, 30, of Baldwin
Park, after obtaining his pager number and giving him a call. He called
them back from the pier.
Santa Monica police arrested Flores after a brief scuffle, but soon learned
that an alleged accomplice in the three killings, Oswaldo Amezcua, 25,
of Baldwin Park, also was on the pier.
It was Amezcua who would nonchalantly enter the pier arcade minutes after
Flores was arrested.
***
From her South Beach apartment, Ellen Brennan thought the loud pops coming
from the pier were firecrackers. But then she heard the sirens.
"I grabbed my binoculars and looked out the window," said Brennan,
president of the South Beach Neighborhood Association. "I went up
to the roof and saw the lifeguard ambulance come out of the garage on
Ocean Front Walk."
Brennan watched as an ambulance pulled to the south side of the arcade
to load a gurney with one of the six people injured in the shootout. Through
her binoculars Brennan could see police, with guns drawn, move slowly
through the pier parking lot that abuts the arcade looking for more victims
or the suspect.
On the pier, Santa Monica police were joined by police officers from
Culver City, Beverly Hills, Long Beach, Manhatten Beach, Hawthorne and
El Segundo. A negotiating team joined the police agencies, as a helicopter
fluttered overhead.
Inside, Amezcua spoke with a negotiator, building a rapport with her
and agreeing to let some of the hostages go. One hostage, a Playland Arcade
employee, managed to slip out of the circle, sliding under an air hockey
table and out a window when Amezcua's back was turned.
During the standoff Amezcua let some hostages use a cell phone to call
their families to let them know they were okay. Police had shut down the
arcade's telephones.
By 5 a.m. nine of the 15 hostages were released. By 6:40 a.m. only two
hostages remained with Amezcua, who surrendered peacefully by crawling
out of a front window of the arcade.
***
On Wednesday Gordon stood outside the back of the arcade once again reliving
for one more reporter the early morning hours of the Fourth of July. With
cameras rolling, the reporter leaned in with his final question - "Marlene,
what were you feeling?"
Gordon glanced around and then looked at the reporter, pausing before
she spoke.
"It's a terrible feeling when you know your place is under siege
and he's maybe shooting people, people that you've known for years,"
said Gordon. "You don't know who you're going to see tomorrow."
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