The Fear of a Police Car

"I don't know if they were armed, but I didn't want to find out," writer says. "They could sense my fear, because the woman began to play with my hair and stroke my cheek." The passengers became increasingly agitated as we neared the destination. As the neighborhood deteriorated around us, she desperately scanned the roads for a police car on patrol.

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