The ride to the police station was tense. Eli’s muscles had tightened and his sarcastic remarks had ceased. His hands were raw and sore from the cuffs digging in. His limbs folded in and his neck was stiff Being 6’4 in a police car was the farthest thing from comfortable. His mind became assaulted with an array of thoughts as he took a shy glance out the window and began to wonder if they were going to be his last look outside. The sound of Sgt. Juit hoarse voice dragged Eli out of thoughts
“Get out kid”
Eli silently got out of the car and wobbled to a standing position and began walking. The walk to the front door happened in slow motion. Every step was cautious and every move intentional. Fear was a constant thought creeping in the
“Get out kid”
Eli silently got out of the car and wobbled to a standing position and began walking. The walk to the front door happened in slow motion. Every step was cautious and every move intentional. Fear was a constant thought creeping in the