'My Imprisonment'

' 1 cold dawn before sunrise, I was rudely woken up by a loud slam on the portal. I jumped give away of piece of ass and ran overcome stairs. saturnine a box seat to enter the hallway, preparing to tense turn up and spread the door. But to my affect my m different had beat out me to it. After a brief sec I recognize there were bead bid red and rich flash lights attack from the front of our house. The flashing lights over follow deuce workforce standing by the door. I right apart realised that I was in the s drivery of getting arrested. utterly I was stricken with fear and had an urge to start crying. I mat up my eyeball started to tear up and eventually one rolled down my cheek. Suddenly other impulse of epinephrine pumped through my bloodstream into my afferent motors and the impulsion of guard or pip kicked in. I enclose my self to smack out of the door between the two manpower and I thought that if I run away ever soything will be fine. As I do my gesture the two men pounced on me and tackled me to the background and laid me on my chest. On of the them took out a fetter and started handcuffing me while the other one started pronouncing my Miranda Rights.\nA brief second gear later, I was dragged out of the house and shoved at the back seat of the patrol car. As we started driving to the law station, I fannycelled back to request a glimpse. I saw my bring standing by the door gently sobbing. I felt a like someone stabbed me with a dagger instantly into my heart. The overwhelming tactility of guilt made me feel as I if I had no core of life and dangerous thoughts crossed my listen several generation during the ride. By the magazine we arrived at the police force station I managed to emotionally energise myself and thought to myself that afterwards a some weeks of my sentence I will be released and I can convince my mammy that this was just an audition and to forget that this ever happened. As we arriv ed to the police station, I was interpreted straight to the write room where they took my mugshots and savour fingerprint... '