Malcolm pulled back on the yoke, bringing his hovercar to a stop. Glancing in the mirror, he saw the police pull over behind him.
“Not good. So not good.”
He closed his eyes and focused on his breathing until he heard a tap on his window. Opening his eyes, he let out a breath and pressed the button to open the window and smiled. “Hello, officer. How can I help you?”
The android stared at him blankly as its monotone voice asked, “Where did you acquire your transportation?”
Malcolm held in a wince. “Um… honestly, it was just sitting there…”