I don't turn on the hall light in case my mother's door is open. I think she’s home and I don't want to wake her and endure questions that I’m not in any fit state to answer right now. My legs are still trembling. I tiptoe past my mother's room and hurry through my nightly ritual. I’m so glad to be home after what happened. Going back to my dorm room just didn’t feel right, but I don’t want to think about the reasons why. I allow thoughts of Officer Carlisle to fill my mind. The memory of the traffic stop makes my hands shake as I brush my teeth. Things could have gone so much worse if Officer Carlisle had been stricter. Thinking about it, things could have gone so much better if I'd been bolder and Officer Carlisle had been a dirtier cop. Trust me to find the only good one in town. He might be a good cop, but he looked like a bad boy. I saw the edges of the tattoo he has around his bicep. Maybe he has more hidden under his uniform. I imagine him in casual clothes; jeans and a t-shirt that would show off his great physique.
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