PART 3: THE BADGE OF AUTHORITY
“That’s it, you’re coming with me for obstructing an officer,” Tom growled, grabbing Sarah roughly by the arm.
Before he could snap the metal cuffs onto her wrist, Sarah reached into her small handbag with her free hand.
She pulled out a sleek leather wallet, flipped it open, and pressed her official NYPD Captain badge against Tom’s chest.
“Captain Sarah Johnson, Internal Affairs Division,” she announced loudly so every officer present could hear every word clearly.
Tom froze as if struck by lightning, his hand dropping from her wrist while the color drained completely from his face.
The junior officers standing near the patrol car gasped in horror, instantly realizing the catastrophic trouble they were all in.
“C-Captain?” Tom stammered, his confident, bullying posture dissolving into sheer, unadulterated panic in a single second.
Sarah adjusted her dress, her eyes piercing straight through the terrified sergeant as she took total control of the scene.
(The corrupt officers are about to face ultimate justice! Click “Next Page” to continue reading…)
