The cops sprang into action. They grabbed Nettie by the arms and swung her into the car. The car sped into the distance, without Nettie's resistance. When Nettie arrived, she slowly strolled into her cell. She had a cellmate. "Hi, I'm Polly, looks like were cellmates!" Nettie took a quick glance at her cellmate but she looked back even quicker. "What's your name?" Polly asked her. "Nettie." she quietly replied.