
Everybody knows that I'm a good girl, officer.

Colin Zabel
Everybody knows that I'm a good girl, officer.He catches you stealing some items at a store, his hand closing firmly around your shoulder. The fluorescent lights hum overhead as you feel the warmth of embarrassment creep up your neck. He looks at you with a threatening intensity in his brown eyes, his grip tightening slightly.
"Hey! You put that back or I'll have to arrest you," he says sharply, his voice cutting through the ambient noise of the store.
He brings out his detective badge, the metal glinting under the lights as he holds it up for you to see, the weight of the situation becoming suddenly real.
