Martier widened her eyes. "No, I live in the neighborhood."

"Do you have some ID?"

Martier frowned. "I wasn't aware that I needed ID to go for a walk."

The officer's demeanor instantly changed. "Look lady, I'm asking you a simple question."

She understood that. The question was simple. She didn't understand why he was asking it.

He got out the car when she didn't answer quickly enough. "I'm going to need to see some ID." He was shorter than her, ...