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and pulled over to the side of the road. He quickly reached over, grabbed the George Bush mask, and tossed it into the backseat.
    Randy watched nervously as the white officer stepped out of his car and hurried towards his car.
    “Good evening!” the officer said in a stern, not-fucking-around tone. “License and registration, please!”
    Randy reached over in the glove compartment and handed the officer his license and registration card.
    The officer looked over the license for a second and then said, “In a bit of a rush tonight?”
    “Just a little tired, ready to get home,” Randy flashed a phony smile.
    “I noticed you ran off the road back there,” the officer returned the phony smile. “You been drinking tonight?”
    “No sir,” Randy answered quickly.
    “Be back in a second,” the officer said and then headed back to his car.
    Randy sat behind the wheel of his car as panic took over. He didn’t like how the officer had looked at him and he was sure that he would look for any reason to arrest him. “I wonder if he noticed the George Bush mask in the backseat or the bag full of money sitting over on the passenger seat?” he thought out loud.  
    Seconds later Randy noticed a second police car pull up to the scene. He watched closely through his side view mirror as the two cops spoke amongst each other and then slowly made their way towards his car.

    “Sir, would you mind stepping out of the car for a second?” the original officer asked in his usual stern tone.
    “Why? Is there a problem officer?” Randy asked nervously. His nervousness was beginning to make the officers suspicious.
    “Sir, step out of the vehicle please!” the original officer shouted with his hand positioned on his hip.
    “Yes sir,” Randy opened the door, faked like he was about to step out of the vehicle then quickly raised his gun, and shot the original officer in the face. He then turned and opened fire on the second officer. The second officer dived out of the line of fire just as the bullets whizzed pass his head.
    Randy threw the gear in drive and gunned the engine. There was no way he was going to jail tonight. He kept his head ducked low as the sound of gunfire sounded off loudly behind him.
    The second officer fired off six shots in a rapid succession. One of the bullets managed to hit the back tire of Randy’s car. The second officer watched as the suspect’s vehicle spun out of control and then finally crash into a light pole.
    The crash left blood leaking from Randy’s head. The impact from the collision caused his face to violently bounce off the steering wheel. Randy opened his door and was about to try and make a run for it, but thought otherwise when several cop cars surrounded his car with guns trained on him. Having no other choice, Randy dropped his weapon and surrendered.

Chapter 13
    It Takes Two  
    to Tango

    S tone stepped a foot out of his building and spotted Dana’s cocaine-white Benz coupe sitting curb side. He quickly walked over and slid in the passenger seat. Instantly the butter-soft leather massaged his back, making him feel right at home. “Nice to see you again,” he said and then leaned over and kissed Dana on the cheek.
    “Likewise,” Dana smiled and pulled out into traffic. After the rough day that she and her crew had, seeing Stone’s face was like a breath of fresh air and she welcomed it with open arms. “So how was your day?”
    “Rough,” Stone admitted. “And honestly I don’t really want to talk about work.”
    “Long day, huh?” Dana said placing her hand on Stone’s thigh. “Don’t worry, after tonight work will be the last thing on your mind.”
    “How was your day?”
    “My day was pretty rough too,” Dana answered. “But it just got better,” she said flashing a sexy smile. When Dana was in Stone’s presence, she felt like nothing else mattered or even existed.
    The Benz pulled up in front of a fancy restaurant. Dana stepped out dressed in a tight