Just as the driver reminded him to take all of his belongings before leaving the car, two police MPVs sped past them and drifted to a stop in front of the cab.
Scared out of his wits, the driver immediately slammed on the brakes. Trevor, who was in the back seat, bumped his face against the back of the passenger seat from the forceful stop.
“Don’t you know how to drive?” he roared.
Before he could scold the driver, the car door was opened from the outside.
“Trevor Larson, get off the vehicle!”
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