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Sarah’s uniform is delightfully unofficial: a sun-faded pink helmet plastered with sticker-badges, a neon green safety vest two sizes too big (hand-me-down from a school safety program), and knee pads painted with smiley faces. Her ride is a weathered red tricycle with a dented chrome bell that sounds suspiciously like a kettle. She sped into our lives the way summer arrives after a long spring — inevitable, bright, and impossible to ignore.

One night, a mall cop named Officer Briggs—a young man with a crew cut and a new taser—approached her bench. trike patrol sarah