A police car
The police car came to an abrupt stop at the far end of the alley, its siren cutting through the tense silence. A uniformed officer stepped out, his hand resting on his holstered weapon. The two shady men froze, their heads snapping toward the source of the commotion. Ben held his breath, watching the scene unfold from the safety of the dumpster. Cody whispered, “Dad, what’s happening?” Ben didn’t respond, his eyes locked on the men.
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