I was cut. Blood was seeping out of the wound, not red, but blue. "She's blue!" someone shouted. "She's blue!!" officers ran over to me, examining the wound. "Mam, would you please come with us." one of the officers said to me. "We do not accept trespassers, and this kind of action, is rewarded with death." he continued. I wouldn't move. "Mam" he said "Officer, do you really think I'm going down that easy?" I smirkedAll Rights Reserved