A White Mercedes Pulled Up to Gate Six on a Tuesday Afternoon Without a Permit
I did not take a step back.
Her open hand came across my left cheek.
The sound was flat and quick.
My cap came off my head and rolled once on the gravel.
Dewitt made a noise behind me.
Salas said, “Ma’am, please.”
Vivian did not look at them.
“Arrest her.