Hermes Jabami
"Is everything is okay in there?" Abel asked me.
I walked with my hands behind my back, smiling. I know he saw my eyes being in it's new state.
"Good evening Hermes, we will be on our way to the meeting in no time." Abel said. I know he only said that because when I'm in this state everything is strictly business, and I'm serious about a lot of stuff.
As I got into the third row, I placed my seat belt on before I grabbed my cigar case. Pulling out my cigar cutter, I cut the tip off, and used my matches to light it. Inhaling this high nicotine cigar, I felt at ease.
"Mohammed, I want a full detail report on Mr. Hill. Family and all please." I said. As we drove off from the house, Brynn isn't trying to gain control back.
In a way, strangely, I am concerned for Jorja. That, and I know I am going to have to explain why things went down that way. Knowing her, she is probably wondering why my eyes changed and what not, but that's for a later date.
In the midst of driving to the Phoenix Cigar lounge to conduct this meeting, a police car pulled us over.
"Guns up." I said to them. I watched Daxx and Abel touch the floor opening a space between them loaded with 4 large guns inside. They placed their guns inside, while I kept mine in the holster. They placed the case inside of there because I don't need police looking through anything. Locked or not, I don't trust them. Soon as that was done, I motioned Mohammed to start the cameras that are hidden rolling. Again, American police are quite corrupted.
"Excuse me sir, license, insurance and registration." the officer said. We heard some taps on the window probably from anything officer trying to look inside. The windows are all tinted black, but no to where we can't see.
Daxx and Abel's windows are cracked a bit so that the smoke can go out.
"Can you roll down these windows?" the officer asked.
"No, this is fine.What's your name officer?" Mohammed told him. The officer called for backup because for what reason, I don't know.
"Officer Hopkins, now roll down the windows. I need ID from everyone in this vehicle." he said, while two more officers trying to look inside. I heard one trying to open the door, but it's locked.
"Why have you stopped me?" Mohammed asked. The Officer Hopkins ignored his question and walked to his patrol car.
"Hey, you have ID?" the other officer asked Abel as he tried to get his fingers in the car.
"That's very dangerous of you officer. We all have ID, but your partner or co-worker, pulled the driver over not us. By law, none of use expect the driver must provide ID. Now get your fingers off my boss windows." Abel instructed him.
The entire time we watched them trying to find an excuse to look into the car, and to get our identification.
"This car isn't in your name or the your name or the insurance." the Officer Hopkins said.
"My boss is in the back, it's her vehicle. Now is there a reason why you pulled us over. If there is no valid reason, and suspicious isn't a reason, I will file a lawsuit against you and you entire police department." Mohammad said. I pulled my phone out texting one of his cousins who is a lawyer.
"I'm going to ask you all to step out of the car please." Officer Hopkins said angrily. So far there are maybe 4 police cars behind us.
I just laughed deeply, shaking my head. These power tripping police officers. Mohammad looked at me in the rear view mirror. I nodded my head signaling to just follow his orders. With that he unlocked the door and four of the seven officers opened the doors. We gathered an audience outside watching this illegal traffic stop go down. I got out with cigar in mouth smoking on it.
"Before you speak, I do not consent search my car or anything on my person. Do it, and you job is done." I said calmly. With that the guys said the same. They looked stumped seeing four guys dressed in black suits and me in a navy.
They still tried to look inside, not knowing what to do next. My phone went off then a female officer looked at me.
"May I answer?" I asked raising one of my eyebrows.
"Uhh, sure." Reaching into my jacket pocket I pulled out my iPhone.
"Where are you?"
"Some weird traffic stop, Hiroshi . Waiting on them to come up with some excuse to try and search us. I don't know how long they will take up my time to be honest. Unfortunately the meeting will take longer than expected." I said in Dutch.
I heard him sigh, and laughed. "Leave it up to you to gain police attention."
"I did nothing. " I laughed.
"That is all fine kid, be safe. We all know how these police officers are nowadays. I know what state you in, don't be a asshole." Hiroshi laughed. "I'm serious, kid. You and Brynn are a bit hot headed. June texted me, so I believe you will need her soon. You know the law so use it."
"See you soon." I said in English.
The all the officers were looking at me. Next thing I know guns are drawn on me....
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Hermes
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