Fastened.
I looked at the road markings, searching for a sign I might have missed.
Nothing.
Still, I didn’t hesitate.
I activated my turn signal, slowed gradually, and guided my sedan onto the wide gravel shoulder.
The patrol car stopped several yards behind me.
I switched off the engine, lowered my driver’s window, and placed my hands where they could easily be seen.
Years of professional experience had taught me that traffic stops were unpredictable encounters for both drivers and officers.
I had also learned that remaining calm was often the best way to prevent a misunderstanding from becoming something dangerous.
For several seconds, nothing happened.
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