This Meeting of the Associate Members of the BSC is Now in Session
Logan had ten minutes left of his shift and he was looking forward to getting home. He'd been pulling over speeders, stop sign pausers, and violators of Connecticut's no cellphones while driving rule for a few hours and he was kind of sick of all the excuses. Cookie Sobak claimed that she was on an emergency call, but when he asked who she was talking to, her story started changing until it turned out that she was on the phone with a nail salon trying to move back her appointment because she was late--and that also explained why she was speeding. Yes, some days were like this, but other times he got some good stories out of the day to make it all worth it. Or he did something that helped someone and that made it worth it, too.
Just when he was thinking that he could go home, he clocked a silver MINI Cooper going 40 in a 25 mile per hour zone. Sighing, he flipped on the flashing lights and the sirens and then turned out of the side street where he'd been idling and followed the MINI Cooper until the blonde driver pulled over to the side of the road. He parked behind her and let her wait until he'd filled out information on his clipboard before he got out of the squad car and walked to her car.
"Do you know how fast you were--ah, wow, hey, Shannon," he grinned as he recognized the blonde. "Long time, no see. How's my favorite co-associate member of the thankfully defunct Baby-Sitters Club?"