Chapter: 8

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~Cam~

Their cold hard hands collapse on my back as I lie down on the ground,waiting to e arrested for something I didn’t even do. But I wasn’t a coward, I’ d take this like a real champ.
I stood up after the hard cold cuffs were clinked to my wrist. I waited for the officer to guide me to the car. So I wouldn’t have to answer questions they had shooted at me. 

 The car was a black chevy with large back-seats and their was a shield that seem to be sound proof. So the prisoner couldn'there their conversation.

I pressed back my against my seat relaxed and proud that and a little sad that my parents were gone. But my family wasn’t even picture perfect. 

 As the cops pull of with me in the backseat, the investigators arrive, a black male holding a pad and pencil writing away about what he sees at the scene.

My hands since their so small slip through the cuff rings, and I was able to see my hands. When we stopped at a restaurant they left me to go grab something. 

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