Cop Spits in a Black Woman’s Face at the Airport — Unaware She Is the FBI Director

Cop Spits in a Black Woman’s Face at the Airport — Unaware She Is the FBI Director

Chapter 9

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"You want my name, you arrogant bitch?" Hayes whispered, his voice trembling with fury.And then he did it: he leaned forward and spat directly into Valerie Gibson's face. A thick glob of saliva hit her right cheek, splashing against her jawline.For a span of five seconds, the room was dead silent.Hayes took a step back, a triumphant, malicious grin spreading across his face. He had done it; he had asserted his dominance. He waited for her to scream, to cry, to try and hit him so he could charge her with assaulting an officer.Valerie did none of those things. She stood absolutely motionless. Slowly, deliberately, she reached into her pocket, pulled out a pristine white tissue, and wiped her face. She folded the tissue carefully and placed it back into her pocket—evidence for the DNA swab.When she finally looked at him, Hayes's grin faltered. There was no anger in her eyes; there was only a terrifying, abyssal calm. It was the look of an executioner pulling a lever."You have made a catastrophic mistake," Valerie said softly.She reached into her back pocket and retrieved her phone."Hey! No phones in the holding room!" Hayes shouted, lunging forward to grab the device.

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