as Dave drove to his first delivery of the day, a sense of foreboding came over him when he saw in the distance a flashing red-and-blue glow cutting through the morning fog. When he got closer, he could see police cars sitting askew in front of Gorman-Scott Inc., their driver’s-side doors still open. He got out of his delivery van and rushed toward the front doors to talk with Darnell, the corporate assistant, and see what was going on.
A policeman suddenly stepped out of the morning mist into Dave’s path and said sharply, “Just a minute. Who are you, and where do you think you are going?”
“What’s happened?” Dave asked, both concerned and excited. “Is everyone all right?”
“I’ll ask the questions here,” the policemen replied. ...