While I was in Detroit, I had a really bad experience with an officer of law. There was some unrest, people were protesting something, I was at a diner and suddenly I saw the policeman beside me cocked his gun and went outside to see what the commotion was about. He came in when he saw it was a peaceful protest, did not holster the gun, put it down beside me and kept munching his sandwich. I had never seen a gun before and I was shivering at the thought of how this cocked gun would go off and kill me. I had to ask the lawman to holster it because it was freaking me out.