The Inconsistency of a Boyfriend

She told me her boyfriend was abusive, and that she'd been planning on leaving for a while. She started helping herself to the little bottle of liquor from the minibar after everything had blown over. The cops still haven't showed up, and the motel rooms were arranged in a horseshoe shape so we'd have seen them rolling into the parking lot if they had. I asked her to call them back to see what was going on, cause obviously it was a really urgent situation.