The chief enters

The precinct chief enters the room alone carrying a clipboard.  He is dressed in full uniform, but his shirt is tight clearly showing his large muscles.   He is a Caucasian man somewhere in his middle forties with slightly graying hair and a bushy mustache.  His name badge says WENDT.

   He sits down at the table across from Rachel and immediately starts the interrogation.

   "So Officer Rohan tells me that you're in violation of some of the new laws, eh?"

   "I guess so," Rachel answers.

   "Now, why haven't you complied?"

   He wanted to scream and attack him.  Compliance?  What the hell is that?  Her entire family was missing due to what the Scions have done to the country, and he is worried about her sex life?  Absurd.  "I'm too busy worrying about my family," she answered.  "They're all gone and I'm trying to find them."

   The police chief looks at her, showing a slight ounce of concern before laughing in her face.  "You think that's going to save you?  You know, I don't even have to press charges against you.  All government employees have the right to **** compliance of certain laws.  I think that's the only way to fix you."

   Chief went circled the table and yanked the chair out from beneath her feet, forcing Rachel to fall to her knees and painfully yank her handcuffed arms against the lock on the table.

    "Owww!"

    The chief laughed loudly.  With both hands he grabbed the back of Rachel's jeans and yanked down, bursting the button on the front and pulling the pants down her thighs, revealing her white panties.  "White?" he mused.  "So ugly.  Maybe the government should ban that color for panties."