Twisted bed of roses.

"Oh my god, this is what I'm in now." I think to myself , I wonder how they will question me with their gold badges shining in the light, there eyes of horror.

He parts his lips to speak but soon stops, and words roughly escape his mouth. "You know why you are here, so just tell me what you know".

The words quickly escape my throat without a thought, I scrambled to catch them but before I could they were out "If you know why i'm here shouldn't you be asking more productive questions."

He slammed his hand on the table "LISTEN LITTLE GIRL I HAVE MORE TO DO THAN TO LISTEN TO YOU SPEAK LIKE THIS, SAY WHAT YOU HAVE TO SAY."

My body is shaking, i'm trying to hold back the feeling of being scared from his knowledge, but it's like he is reading my soul. I remain silent.

He says back "Fine then call a lawyer". He stands to leave but suddenly.

"OK I'll TALK, just sit please sit".I sigh "Just sit, i'll explain"

I explained the ever aching story, and he looks at me "Do you expect me to buy a love story".

"I EXPECT NOTHING OF YOU, but i want a plea deal."

"A plea deal? You are lucky you are you, we will think."

They leave the room. I think to myself in silence.The words echo in my head 'Just remember you are 10 steps ahead, but 15 behind.' GOSH! when will his words stop echoing throughout my body.He got me in this and now I have to get out of this, He's a wise man, but he most defiantly has no common sense.

Suddenly my thoughts are interrupted. "We have a deal for you that you won't believe."

I jolt up "What is it?"

The tall man speaks "Our offer is.."