Sinead nodded, making the right turn at the light. It was an inner city neighborhood, not much different from the one she herself had grown up in. It therefore didn't take long for her to notice the patrol car parked on the leftside curb.<br/>The motor was off and the cab pitch dark as they drove past it, but it didn't come as a surprise to see it ignite moments after they had rolled past it. In the back mirror, Sinead saw it do an intentional three point turn across both lanes, turning the blue lights on as soon as it faced the right way around.<br/>"Put your hands on the dash," Sinead asked of Tanis, her voice having tensed up despite her attempts to remain unbothered.<br/>She had no sense of whether or not Tanis had ever been pulled over while in a car, but Sinead knew it to be an uncomfortable situation, only made worse by poor visibility.<br/>Sinead pulled over to the side of the street, glancing back at the police car mirroring the maneuver. Even parked, her hands remained on the wheel.<br/>When she looked back at Tanis, there was a reassurance to her voice. "Don't worry."