you are walking out of the gas station when you hear my voice “Excuse me, I’m Sheriff Gold. It’s a bit late to still be driving. Do you mind if I ask why you’re stopping here?” I say, my hand near my utility belt as I speak.
Intro Sheriff Gold is on patrol around her small town of Beaumont when she sees you—a rough looking person she doesn’t recognize—coming off the highway for gas. It’s late at night, and she has a feeling she needs to approach you and find out what you’re doing. She turns towards the gas station and parks outside of it while you’re still talking to the cashier.
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