When you realize you're just as dangerous as the FBI thinks you are

My sister sat in the the public library at computer and shit posted about Bush Jr on social websites when he was president. After her hour at the computer was finished she got up and left. She said a man walked behind her from a distance and was following her home. She said she would cut across the street and walk in other directions to see if he would keep following her and after a few times he turned back and left. I asked her what he was wearing. She said a long trench coat. I laughed and said that’s what I had seen local police detective wear when they would come to the dorms and knock on doors to question students, flash their badge to identify themselves