The Blue Lights
When I was 18, there was a rapist in our area. The man was disguising himself as an officer, driving an unmarked car. He pulled me over one night, and I was terrified. He asked for my ID, flustered when he saw my father asleep in the back. He quickly made an excuse, and left as I called the police.
When I was 18, there was a rapist in our area. The man was disguising himself as an officer, driving an unmarked car. He pulled me over one night, and I was terrified. He quickly made an excuse, and left as I called the police. He asked for my ID, flustered when he saw my father asleep in the back.