Police Officer Drawing Novels & Stories

Hatfield Senior’s money and influence, anything felt possible. I pulled the car over to the curb and then put it in park. As the policeman approached, I kept my hands on the wheel at ten and two, just like I’d been taught. The policeman knocked his knuckles against the windshield. I rolled it down an inch. “License,” he said. I couldn’t make out much of his face from his bulky sunglasses and bulky mustache. I reached for my purse and withdrew my license. I hadn’t it to him through the crack in the window.

Drew saw it from the corner of his eye. The officer lifted his gun and aimed it at Layla. “No!” Drew shouted. He spun and fired twice. The officer screamed and dropped clutching his shoulder. His gun skidded away. Other officers rushed him. “Down! Stay down!” They cuffed him. “What the hell?” one officer yelled. “He’s one of ours!” “He’s dirty,” Drew snapped. “Check him.” --- The lot slowly grew quiet. Smoke drifted leaving only wails of sirens. People shouted orders.

Because as far they were concerned, there was no way they were the same people. The officer handed the sketchpad to Detective Harrington, who flipped through the pages. When he reached the sketch of Axel, he froze. “Well,” he said after a long pause, holding up the drawing. “If nothing else, he’s got a hell of a jawline.” Laughter erupted from the officers standing behind him. One of them, a younger guy with a buzz cut, leaned in to get a closer look. “Man, with a face like that, who needs to buy anyone? Women probably camp outside his front door."

" We have no idea who called the police, but the scene is sealed off as of now and they have gone through his apartment, taking anything they feel could serve as a pointer, evidence or that might be relevant to the case." I hum. " The drawing on the cloth is gnawing at; I think I have seen it somewhere before. I can't figure out where and the drawing is too faint in the picture, I need to see it. The police might have overlooked it, I noticed myself because the drawing on it is familiar." Sandy nods her understanding, writing into a notebook on the table in front of her. I knew she was jotting down everything I was saying. " I also need the dashcam from Nutty's car. The police might have tak

He gets no verbal response. The suspicious young man looks at him, utterly confused and fearful. After a short period of silence, he takes a step backward and began fleeing. The policeman, however, is quick to pull out his gun and aimed at the suspect’s leg, shooting him. He falls with a scream, clutching his leg with shaky arms. He rolls over, similar to how a dog rolls on its back to show submission. “Hey, that’s too far!” The paramedic exclaims, pushing down the policeman’s arm. She looks at the officer’s name badge and looks at him.

He reported their unsuccessful interrogation. Officer Delton inhaled deeply as he stood and took the file from the panicking officer. While he was flipping through the file, silence followed. His eyes then fixed on the polaroid picture attached to the file. A sinister smile appeared on his handsome face. ‘Hue Hedo, you caused several troubles in my city …’ He murmured inwardly.

"Good day, officer." The police officer looked at him with a stern look. "Sir, do you know why we're pulling you over?" asked the male police officer, leaning over and scanning the car's interior. He could tell that the man was a rich person, judging by the type of car he was driving and the interior of the car. Liam nodded. "I think I do, officer." He immediately handed the officer his ID and driver's license. Knowing that he was going to get out of this mess easily if he showed the officer his identity.

They ruined their clean uniforms with paints but their joyful expressions were a delight to Oriel's eyes. "Now, you should bring your drawings for me to see and I will stamp the best with a star." She sat on a desk in the middle of the classroom and all the kids surrounded her with their drawings in hands. However at that moment, men in casual clothes and I.D cards hanging around their necks, barged inside the classroom. Their sudden entry scared the kids. "Excuse me! who are you all?" Oriel inquired. One of them came ahead and identified himself as a police officer, "This is Clause from the narcotics control department. We have received information that you have connections with a drug deal

The female officer asked as the male officer looked at me with a gentle smile on his face. “Umm like with a hunchback?” I asked, making the female officer furrow her eyebrows. “No just-“ “Do you have a picture or maybe a description?” I ask, wanting to know the amount of information they had about Carter and probably what he did so that I can finally decide if he is a good person or not. “No, at the moment we don’t.” The male officer said but he shuts up when she shoots him a look. “Can I know if this man is dangerous and if yes, why?” I ask curiously. If police is looking for him, he should be the bad guy right, he has the looks for it.

Finn agreed. Hanging up the phone, Finn noticed a police cruiser pulling up with flashing lights. Two officers got out of the car with their guns drawn and slowly walked over to Drake's car that Lili and Finn were sitting in. The officer on Finn's side, knocked on the window and yelled at Finn to get out of the car with his hands up. Calmly Finn said to Lili, "Just follow their orders and everything should be fine. Drake is on his way." Before Finn finished speaking, the officer smashed the window and grabbed Finn's jacket, growling "I told you to get out of the car with your hands up!"