Chapter 8.

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Chapter 8

A line of cops armed with guns all pointed at me made me back up into a pole. I dropped the basket and looked around, trying to find some way to leave. Im in a deserted street, with a house or two, and about 3 run down old shops. Nothing useful to me. I look back to the cops and see they are even closer to me now. Oh crap. What the hell am I going to do?! Nothing, that’s what, just let them arrest me for a few years. I rest my head on the pole and slide my back down it, showing I don’t want to try anything. Some of the cops lower their guns and walk towards me, while others keep them pointed at my head and read to fire.

“Please step up and put your hands behind your head. You have a right to remain silent, anything you say or do will be held against you.” One of them said, pulling out a pair of handcuffs. I slowly pull myself up and put my hands behind my head. He grabs them sharply and cuffs them quickly, pulling me towards their cop car. This is just great. Who knew I would be arrested when doing the shopping? Certainly not me. I bet the boys set me up for this. Probably Max’s idea. He fricken wants me dead. But, I dunno if I will break out, making me seem like im more dangerous then I want to be, or be like one of the others who either get bailed out, or let out because of good behaviour, or its all my time done. I just don’t feel bothered to break out.But a little voice inside my head is trying to tell me something.

‘Don’t let these guys get in the way of you! Your Lacey Fare! Don’t let these people, or anyone else tell you what to do.You did nothing wrong. Get outta here!’ My little voice in my head screamed. Ha, I’m right. I can’t let these people tell me what to do; it was my house that I was in. Right, I have a plan.

Luke’s POV:

“Umm, guys, I think you should come see this!” I shout across the house. After a minute, Alex walks into the room, which is soon joined by Max and Josh.

“What is it, we were kinda busy” Max says, gesturing to himself and Josh.

“Look at this” I said, pointing to the TV. It was the latest news report, and was not what we needed right now. It was a shrivelled up Lacey against the poll before she was arrested. Right now she is still in the cop car, as the police are talking about something at the poll. As I look back to the other boys, all but Max has a look of worry on their face.

“What do we do?” Alex whispered.

“Well, what we need to do is –“Josh was cut off from a loud know on the door.

Im so sorry it’s been a while since I posted in ages, and it’s not as long as I wanted, but I really wanted to post, so this is it. Hope you like it

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