So I'm on my way home last night, rolling across RT 2 when I pass a local cop hiding up a driveway. He pulls out behind me, I check my speed nope I running at 55 mph he follows me for a few miles, yep he pulls me over. He asked for my paperwork and asked the standard questions, I ask why did he stop me? Which he replied your were getting close to the Fog Line. Then the 3rd degree starts, anyone else in the van? Nope just me, but he keeps asking as his partner is trying to look in the van.. So I say what's the real reason you stopped me? Turns out a 15 year girl is missing and she was last seen in a van like mine, so I brought an end to this interrogation by unlocking my doors and say feel free to have a look! Yep I'm now the guy in the creeper van!