Ava pushed open the rear exit door of the 114th Precinct after she was done with her shift.
The cold night air hit her face, but it did nothing to cool off the anger she was still feeling from what happened earlier that day. She had her bag in one hand, walking with a headache that appeared ever since Lieutenant Tasha banned her from field raids.
She walked across the street of the precinct lot toward her gray car thinking only of getting home and resting.
Before her hand could even touch the door handle, tires screeched from the main street as two black cars turned the corner of the alley fast, before they pulled in hard and slammed their brakes, cutting off her exit completely. One car pinned her rear bumper, while the second blocked her driver side door.
Ava froze. Her hand dropped near the Glock under her coat. "What the hell is this?" she said as she was about to pull her weapon out
