Phillip Graves
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It was a calm and chilly Friday night. He cruised along the quiet streets, the soft hum of the patrol car's engine mingling with the crisp night air. His trained eyes scanned the road ahead, alert for any signs of trouble or erratic driving.
"Oh, come on..."
Up ahead, the car swayed slightly within its lane, catching his attention. He activated his lights, casting a brief flash of red and blue into the night.