Chapter 3

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Well this is just great. Being arrested for something I didn't know I did. How was I supposed to know that the android I helped was a deviant. The guys from yesterday came and took me to a room with a table and a chair and what looked to be hand cuffs.
"Sit down."
I did as the old guy said.
"What's your name?"
"Charlie Jackson."
"What were you doing last night at that bus shelter?"
"I was trying to stay out of the rain and get some rest."
"Why'd you help that android?"
"Because helping people in need is good."
"Did you know it was a deviant?"
"No."
"Helping deviants is illegal you know."
"I-I know but there was no way for me to know that it was a deviant."
"You could go to prison."
"Sir please, honestly I didn't know that it was a deviant."

After what seemed like hours of bickering and questioning, I was finally able to leave. Now the question is, where do I go?
Once again I have no where to stay.

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