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"Ok...", I said. As I finished saying ok, Amber Jones busted down the door. She was the best cop in the LA area. You could tell it was her from a mile away, with her long, curly red hair and apple green eyes. Her navy blue uniform was a little too tight and she had 7 badges. We were out the door before she said, "Put your hands in the air!" We could here her running after us, we turned the corner and then disappeared or something because she stopped chasing us. That was weird for her. Maybe she felt bad for us because we were young. Maybe she thought we fell into the wrong crowd and this would scare us out of ever touching meth again.