You are a police officer. You have been for 2 years now. It was an ok job, paid fine. You really just wanted to get the bad people off the street and protect the town you grew up in. Heck, you've been there all your life, you loved it and most of its residents. Lately, there has been a string of robberies. The bank, houses, stores, ect. He hid himself pretty well so it was hard to find him. All you knew about him was that he was a white male around six foot, was left handed, and had a "X" tattoo on his right wrist.

You were doing your regular rounds when you saw someone speeding. You turn on your lights and follow behind them. Once they pulled over you parked behind them. You got out of the car and walked up to the driver side window. The man rolled down the window and looked you up and down.

"Yes, officer?" The man asks. You don't know what it was, but you had a bad gut feeling about him.