My Family Laughed When Police Came to Arrest Me. They Didn’t Know Who Was About to Enter the Room.

record for this setup.”

A murmur rolled through the crowd. Tiffany’s smile faltered.

“Do it again,” Brad said, laughing too hard. “Must’ve been a fluke.”

I reloaded and went again—slower this time. Tighter grouping. Silence followed, heavy and uncomfortable.

One of the senior officers approached, eyes sharp. “Where did you train?”

“Where I was sent.”

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