"Is it that little runt Sam 'cos I kill the fucker. It's–" It's not Sam," Katherine replied instantly. "But I don't know who it is." What d'ya mean you don't know who it is?" Joseph shouted and pointed to the chair opposite. "Sit down, young lady."Katherine came into the room, the eyes of both her parents fixed on her as she nervously walked across to sit on the leather armchair. "I don't know." You better explain yourself," Joseph replied, his body language oozing aggression and anger.Katherine took a deep breath. "I think I had sex at the Christmas Party and my dating scan looks like I conceived that week but I just don't remember it." Katherine burst into tears and Joseph looked at his wife. "I just don't remember, I promise you. I never said anyone could have sex with me, but it must have been that week. That night." You danced a bit with that barman," her mother told her. "Was it him?"Katherine shrugged through the tears. "I don't know. I think my drinks were laced as Matthew. I had just started the engine when a police cruiser, lights flashingpulled to a screeching halt directly in front of the car. Two officersgot out and approached me. Now what, I thought? I put down the windowand said pleasantly, "Is there a problem, Officer?"Without returning my pleasantries, the larger of the two officers asked,"May I see your license and registration, Miss?"I rankled at being called "miss." It was embarrassing enough to bestopped by the police for no good reason, but to be a woman made it evenworse. I fumbled through my wallet for my new license and through theglove compartment for the registration. I breathed a small sigh ofrelief when I found it there.The officer studied my documents without a word. Then, without anypreamble he said, "Will you please step out of the car?" But! why?" Just step out of the car, Miss." There was no mistaking his tone. Thiswas an order; not a request. Confused and not a little frightened, Ireversed my recent entry, swinging my legs out.
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