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Part 3: Long Way From Home

So there I am, laid over the back of the police car. A gun pointed at me and the demeanor of the little officer had went from suspicion to KILL!!! (or i thought so) Gina was layed out on the ground and Jim was laid on the other side of the car on the trunk too.
I can clearly remember my life up to that point flashing before me, I was dead and I just knew it. The officer steady told Gina and I if we moved one little bit he would not hesitate to shoot us, just because we were women, he did not give a damn! lol (there goes the trynna flirt my way outta that one!)
After all three of his suspects had been secured and he felt safe, he lined us up and sat us down on the ground up against the side of our car and put his gun back on his side while he radioed someone to come meet him there to transport female prisoners. PRISONERS *looks around* WHERE? OMFG he means ME!!! I am a ‘prisoner’ *cries*.
Well in what seemed to be an instant, A mini parade of flashing blue lights came flashing down the interstate and surrounded us like something out of a bank robbery in process movie you see on TV.
I can clearly remember that moment but the rest of the ride to the county Jailhouse was hazy. I know we were all 3 transported in different cars and when we got there we were booked and that took for ever. We were lined up against a wall, searched thoroughly again and then given these stinkin ass scratchy orange jumpsuits. Gina and I were escorted to a large storage room with a large female officer where we had to strip down to nothing and then they weren’t happy until we had been stripped of even our dignity by having to bend over and touch our toes while she shined a flash light on our asses and inspected it too fuckin close! Then we had to open our legs wide and squat down and cough 3 times while this bitch squats and shines a light on your pussy! I mean, KILL ME NOW! Any distinctive birthmarks , moles, tattoos were all photographed, and put in your file. Shoes were taken away and they gave us some buddy ass slip on shoes that were full of fungus I AM SURE!
Gina is a belligerent fucking idiot by now! I have to break it down to her right then and there, I am ALREADY in jail, what else can they do to me??? If you don’t shut the fuck up I WILL KILL YOU!
Well that was the last time i was able to see Jim, he was sent on back to the mens part of the Jail and put in the general population because he had a record of being on jail before, somethin simple DUI or somethin like that. Gina and I on the other hand were taken to the padded room for 2 days with nothing but a hole in the center of the GD floor about the size of a freakin grapefruit to piss in. Yes a hole! no toilet, a HOLE IN THE FLOOR! Toilet paper? Nope, I guess crazy folks have shown toilet paper to be a danger in the rubber room…………………….

        
        
        
        
        

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