Chapter 1..

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*Warning*

I've never done something like this before but there a first time for everything.

There with be hints towards the racist theme and hint's over discrimination. I won't be going full on, just hinted in this direction and I won't be using any racist words within this book.

I may thrown in some insults but nothing too far since I don't agree with any form of discrimination and I don't enjoy such words, in face I won't use any of the worse ones. It has been a book I wanted to have a go out but never tried before since I wanted to be a little better at my writing. But here I go, If I upset anyone then I'm truly sorry.

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The Police uniform: It's the normal issued uniform as in the photo. The police black shirt and smart black trousers. They have a hat like in the photo or a taller hat that's like a helmet.  Either a brown or black belt that would hold the pouches and clicks and police boots and trainers as footwear. The radio either clips over the chest area opposite to where they put their badge or on their shoulder.   Pretty much, they wear what's in the photo below...

Side Note: My country don't have guns unless it's signed in by a court and even then it has to go under a full discussion. But all officers have baton that clicks on their belt in a hoop and will also have a Taser as well or pepper-spray .. officer choice. 

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It was a chilly night within the Arus city, a chilly but quiet night. The streetlamps lighting up the paths and roads and most was either home or heading home. Evening shifts coming to an end as night shifts started. 

Lance was driving his Skoda Fabia, it was dark blue and he placed sky blue rain drops car stickes on back window frame dropping down to give it his own touch. It was his first car, he didn't pass his driving test until he was twenty one and well his car was brought for him as a gift by his nana. He loved his car, even at twenty six he was still overjoyed by his car. 

The radio turned low but playing in the background as his childhood friend Hunk sat in the passenger seat talking away about his day at work. Lance adding some comments here and there, his own day at work was a bit busy at the start of the day as well. 

Their happy chat came to a sudden stop as blue and red lights flashed behind them earning them both to freeze up. Lance slowed down, waiting to see if the police car would pass or after them. Noticing the headlights flash a little showing they wanted him to pull over.

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