The first officer's jaw tightened.
Instead of answering, he tossed Victoria's documents onto the roof of her vehicle.
“Get out.”
Victoria stared at him.
“Excuse me?”
“Get out of the car.”
“Why?”
“I told you to get out.”
Victoria felt something change in the atmosphere.
A few minutes earlier, she had assumed she was experiencing an ordinary traffic stop.
Now, she was beginning to feel that something else was happening.
The officers hadn't told her what she had done wrong.
They hadn't explained why they wanted her out of the vehicle.
And their behavior was becoming increasingly aggressive.
Victoria reached for her phone.
“If there is a problem, I'd like to record this.”
She had barely lifted the phone when the second officer suddenly opened the door.
“Put that away.”
Victoria pulled back.
“Don't touch me.”
The officer grabbed her arm.
Victoria immediately objected.
“There's no reason for you to do that.”
