“Let’s not make this bigger than it needs to be.”
Victoria picked up her phone from the ground.
“You already made it bigger.”
Grant’s face tightened.
“What does that mean?”
Victoria held up the phone.
The screen was still recording.
The entire encounter had been captured.
Grant’s demand for her documents.
Miller’s insults.
The moment they grabbed her.
The handcuffs.
And the statement about taking her to the station to teach her how to speak to officers.
Victoria pressed stop.
Then she saved the recording to three separate secure locations.
Grant watched her.
“You can’t just record us without permission.”
Victoria raised an eyebrow.
“I’m not going to argue about the law with you.”
For several seconds, nobody spoke.
Then Grant said, “You should come with us to the station so we can clear this up.”
