A Sheriff Arrested Me in a Diner Without Knowing Who I Was, Then His Deputy Opened My Wallet and Found My Federal Judge Badge

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Miller swallowed and eyed the entrance.

“Sir, those credentials are official. And that message came straight from the Chief Judge’s office.”

Voss snapped at him to shut up, but his voice didn’t carry how it had in the diner. He faced me and tried to smile. It came out as a grimace.

“Judge Whitlock,” he said, “if that’s really who you are, maybe we can clear up this unfortunate misunderstanding privately.”

I tilted my head.

“You arrested me without probable cause,”

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