"Don't move!" the voice behind the gun said.
Dixie froze on the spot.Silently kicking herself for letting her guard down.
RB wasn't expecting to find a cop in the station.In fact,that was the last thing he needed right now.
He thought he had given the police the slip after leaving the shopping mall.
"Slowly put your hands up and turn around.......Slowly now!" commanded the voice.
She turned to the voice and the man holding the gun.
There was a brief moment of shock on Dixie's face but fortunately her police training kicked in.
I don't think he noticed she thought to herself as she quickly resumed a poker face.
"Now........very,very slowly remove your weapon with two fingers and place it on the floor."
Dixie followed her instructions.
Next removing the handcuffs and her key.The gunman then told her to put her hands behind her back and he cuffed her.
RB held a chair behind her and she slid into it.
He then opened his backpack and twisted the cap off of the Screech.
Drinking deeply he wondered what his next move should be........