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“Ma’am, do you know her?” the officer asked again, leaning the phone closer to my face. I couldn’t find my tongue as I glanced anywhere but the screen. I knew I must look suspicious, but the way the officer looked at me felt like he could see right through me. I chuckled nervously and shook my head.

“I don’t know her, officer,” I said softly, lowering my gaze to the steering wheel