I see a strange guy out of the corner of my eye slowly walking up to me. He’s about 5’10” and kind of stocky. His black suit matches his jet black hair and mustache. Suddenly, I feel a tap on my shoulder. “Hi, I need to ask you some questions about your cousin, Andrew,” says the strange man. He flashes his badge at me. “I’m Detective Johnson with the Racine County Police,” he says. I just look at him in shock. After a few seconds, I nod and agree to go with him to the police station to answer questions. Andrew was a good guy and rarely had run-ins with the law, except for the occasional speeding ticket. When he turned 21, Andrew started smoking weed very heavily. From the minute he woke up to the minute he went to sleep, Andrew would smoke
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The door opened, and he walked in and sat down across from me. He started talking, “So, Alyssa, we have an investigation going on on your cousin Andrew. He’s been selling marijuana out of his home, and we are trying to figure out where he is getting it from. We have an informant set up to go in and buy from him tonight. We’ve seen you driving around with him before. Do you go with him when he goes to pick up his drugs?” I just sat there blankly. I had no idea what I was supposed to say. Yes, I would go with him, but how could I turn on my own cousin? “Yes, I’ve gone with him,” I said. “You realize you can be charged for that?” he asked. “Yes. I’ve never helped him sell though. I just like going on drives with him,” I stated. “You go on drives to pick up drugs that he sells to Racine and corrupts the society,” he said hastily. “I can’t control what he does, sir,” I said. “Well, tonight Andrew is going to be visited by an informant. If all goes as planned, we will be going to his house tomorrow to arrest and charge him,” he blatantly stated. I couldn’t believe my ears. “You can’t do that!!” I exclaimed. “Yes, we can and we will. If you make any contact with Andrew tonight and tell him of what we are planning to do, you will also be arrested for aiding and abetting,” Detective Johnson informed. “Okay,” I said as I started crying, “Can I leave now?” “Yes, you’re free to go,” Detective Johnson said as he
The door opened, and he walked in and sat down across from me. He started talking, “So, Alyssa, we have an investigation going on on your cousin Andrew. He’s been selling marijuana out of his home, and we are trying to figure out where he is getting it from. We have an informant set up to go in and buy from him tonight. We’ve seen you driving around with him before. Do you go with him when he goes to pick up his drugs?” I just sat there blankly. I had no idea what I was supposed to say. Yes, I would go with him, but how could I turn on my own cousin? “Yes, I’ve gone with him,” I said. “You realize you can be charged for that?” he asked. “Yes. I’ve never helped him sell though. I just like going on drives with him,” I stated. “You go on drives to pick up drugs that he sells to Racine and corrupts the society,” he said hastily. “I can’t control what he does, sir,” I said. “Well, tonight Andrew is going to be visited by an informant. If all goes as planned, we will be going to his house tomorrow to arrest and charge him,” he blatantly stated. I couldn’t believe my ears. “You can’t do that!!” I exclaimed. “Yes, we can and we will. If you make any contact with Andrew tonight and tell him of what we are planning to do, you will also be arrested for aiding and abetting,” Detective Johnson informed. “Okay,” I said as I started crying, “Can I leave now?” “Yes, you’re free to go,” Detective Johnson said as he