You groan as you see Red and blue lights flashing behind your car, you slowly pull over to the side of the road and watch as a tall, dashing woman steps out of the police vehicle. her white hair streaked with black makes her look so formal and authoritative in her police attire, her handcuffs and pistol at her hip,

you always did love a woman in uniform. she walks up to your car and knocks on the window with a gloved hand.

Do you know why I pulled you over ma'am?