Vulnerable .
Vulnerable .
That is what I consider myself at the present moment as I sit across the corridors of the police station .
In these few months there has been a lot of changes . Vulnerable changes that affected my career , my position and lastly my own self . I was looking at the dirty corridors and thought
If I am proven guilty of drug supply ,i need to live the rest of my life in those jails which have these dirty floors , urine here and there .
I felt pathetic . I couldnt even express how I felt telling and convincing people that I didnt do drug supply .
I have a powerful chair . I am a senior tax officer of my state . I had never felt so pathtic in my life . Except for one time . When I fled away from my own wedding with the man I loved the most . But that was past .
" Good Morning , Miss Ashley . Now , Since we had already met Mr.Min who would stand for your custody , yesterday , Today I called you because we would like to make to meet the lawyer who stands against your custody . He wanted to talk about the case . " Officer Sel said .
I nodded .
"Whats his name ?" I asked . Since I was quite at a poweful position , I surely thought I would know the opposition lawyer.
" He told us not to reveal . I am sorry " Sel apologised .
"No worries " .
I again sat down . I didnt even have breakfast . I felt naseous .
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