Kelvin

Chapter 1 - This was when it was motioned.

A man dressed in an orange outfit, a common colour prisoners dressed in in the United States of America was being brought out of a cell by a man wearing a blue-black outfit with NYPD printed at his back in huge letters of white wearing a cap with the same colour as his outfit which covered the upper part if his face, making it nearly impossible to identify him.

The prisoner walked towards a door while cuffed behind him by his hands and also by his ankles but in a way he could walk without falling.

At the door, the police officer opened the door for the prisoner and held him by the shoulder and pushed him through the door with force. The prisoner slipped through the door and and gave the man a threatening look.

"You ain't the boss here, I am". The officer said with authority.

The prisoner walked slowly but increased the pace as the police officer did and entered an elevator which would lead him and the officer to the floor above them.

The elevator moved for a while and stopped on the floor the officer the officer had chosen earlier when they entered the elevator. At that floor they were accompanied by another officer dressed in the same blue-black outfit but without the cap on.

They walked with the same pace they had used entering the elevator down a hallway which was extend at the front. The three men were walking when they were joined by another officer in the same outfit as the first and second but this time in black. The officer walking at the right of the prisoner moved to the back of the prisoner and had his position occupied by that dressed in black .

The men, now four walked towards a courtroom which could be seen from where they were the third officer met them. At the door the prisoner stopped abruptly but was held by the officer on his right and forced into the courtroom.

Walking with his head now bent the prisoner drew all attention and had all eyes on himself as if he had grown horns. He walked towards the bench and took his seat by a woman who must be his lawyer sitting a distance before the bench.

They waited a while before a police man standing by the bench said. "All rise". And everyone in the room stood up on their feet and a woman dressed in plain black over a white outfit walked into the room and took her seat on the bench. "Sit down". And all were back on their seat.

                                                                       
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