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I grip the steering wheel tightly, sweat beading on my forehead. The road ahead is lit by the late sunset, glinting orangey pink. I glance at the speedometer quickly, noticing I'm going slightly over the speed limit, but I don't really care. The car jolts as it hits a small bump, shaking all the junk in my car's trunk and making me jump. I glance in the rear view mirror, checking for the black Mustang that had been following me.
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There comes a time in everyone's life when they are faced with a difficult choice. For most people, following your instincts is easy. You know what to do, and you know what not to do. But what if you were faced with a choice that is just not that simple. When your instincts tell you one thing, but your heart tells you something else. I was faced with just such a choice. While driving down a deserted highway. I saw a car on the side of the road. Not just a car, a police car. We all know the police are trained to take care of themselves, so I drove past without stopping, but something didn't feel right. What would you have done? **This is a first draft. Please excuse any mistakes there may be. Please do not comment any corrections. I will fix them when I do the rewrite. This is also my first attempt at first person point of view so please bear with me.**

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