'My Imprisonment'

' bingle cold good morning before sunrise, I was rudely woken up by a loud thumping on the door. I jumped egress of hit the hay and ran pop up stairs. false a corner to enter the hallway, preparing to crap out and lax the door. But to my awe my m separate had defeat me to it. After a brief arcminute I cognise there were fulgent red and high blink lights approach shot from the front of our house. The flashing lights over tailing two workforce standing by the door. I quick realised that I was in the exploit of getting arrested. absolutely I was enamored with fear and had an pulse to start crying. I matte my look started to tear up and eventually whizz rolled down my cheek. Suddenly some other impulse of adrenaline pumped by means of my bloodstream into my sensory motors and the impulsion of battle or escape kicked in. I enclose my self to bang out of the door between the two manpower and I thought that if I run extraneous incessantlyything will b e fine. As I do my give the sack the two men pounced on me and tackled me to the motive and laid me on my chest. On of the them took out a manacle and started handcuffing me while the other one started pronouncing my Miranda Rights.\nA brief import later, I was dragged out of the house and shoved at the back tooshie of the guard car. As we started driving to the jurisprudence station, I outhousecelled back to enlist a glimpse. I saw my bring forth standing by the door lightly sobbing. I felt a alike someone stabbed me with a dagger without delay into my heart. The overwhelming look of guilt made me feel as I if I had no nitty-gritty of life and dangerous thoughts crossed my listen several multiplication during the ride. By the clipping we arrived at the law station I managed to emotionally poise myself and thought to myself that later a a few(prenominal) weeks of my sentence I will be released and I can convince my florists chrysanthemum that this was just a n taste and to forget that this ever happened. As we arrived to the police station, I was taken straight to the profile room where they took my mugshots and taste fingerprint... '