Omniscient
That same day
Chasity proceeded to have her finger prints taken as soon as she arrived to the booking central. Her first thought was to call someone to get her the hell out of here. She proceeded to walk over to a white background when she held up a sign with her name and inmate number.
" Left"
" Right"
" Forward"
" Oh so now you people speak english?" She chuckled as she proceeded to smile in her mugshot.
" There going to love you in there." The man proceeded to speak through his thick accent.
"Russo leave her alone." Another man interjected whom was clearly from the U.S. Her mind was on that the entire ride. She was fearful nobody from the jail would understand her leaving her trapped.
"She's a thief!"
" You don't want to hear what people think you are so just do your job man, we have other women to process!"
She was actually in bookings rather than jail but they were only giving Chasity 48 hours to make bail or she would be transferred.
Officer Russo then roughly pushed Chasity in a cell along with a trans, several prostitutes and addicts. She leaned against the wall and eventually sat on the floor with her head down.
She began to laugh shaking her head.
" Can any of you speak english?" She asked out of curiosity. A few people nodded.
" Will I be able to make a call out of the country?"
" Yes." One rough looking white chick answered.
Chasity
" Thanks" I sighed staring out the cell. I was debating on if I should call Jahliek or my mom. I know Jah always happen to get jail calls and my mom would probably think it's a mistake or be at work too busy to answer. Ambrosine's boss is also always on her ass apparently so her phone may be on "do not disturb".
" What you in for?" The same chick asked
" They claim I stole but I didn't. I was buying my god baby some stuff and they can't believe a black girl has money. I didn't even use credit so I have no clue what kind of shit their on." I shook my head chuckling.
" You'll be fine. They don't really like black people in this country."
" They don't really like black people in any country apparently ." I sighed
" Why you here?" I added.
" My kid. I stole to feed her and now she's somewhere about to be put in the system because of my shit." She shook her head.
" What were you trying to steal exactly?"
" Any kind of food I could get my hands on. I guess I was being too greedy I thought I was actually grocery shopping."
We both laughed.
" No job?"
" Laid off for six months, wouldn't fuck the boss."
" You're serious?! Men are so disgusting"
" Girl let me tell you, he caressed my ass and I went crazy on him." Her thick accent echoed and the guard "shh'd" us. We both stuck our middle fingers causing the entire cell to laugh.
" You think you some tough American huh? You've just lost phone privileges bitch!"
" Your mothers a bitch" I smirked. I wasn't about to let no man break me. Especially not for a damn phone call. If God want me here a little longer than so be it.
