Swearing under her breath, she pulled over and waited patiently for the cops to come over and question her, praying for them to just give her a speeding ticket and send her on her way. The officer approached the window and Sandy obligingly rolled it down, looking up with a pleasant smile. “Is there a problem, Officer?” she asked, innocently. “Turn off the engine and put the keys on the dashboard,” the officer ordered her gruffly, “then show me your license and registration.” Sandy quietly did as she was told, not wanting to antagonize the officer. She handed the officer her ID and sat waiting while he read it. “So, where are you heading, Ms Harper?” “I’m driving up from Vegas to see my boyfriend,” Sandy replied, giving an answer that was at least half-true. “You must be in a hurry to be going ten mph over the speed limit,”
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