They say there's a first time for everything, but I don't think I've ever looked forward to a first time in the back of a police vehicle wearing cuffs.
"Man, I want to sleep."
I wasn't sure what they did to my car after hauling me out of it, but I hoped it was alright.
"Probably at impound."
My mind was a mess at the moment. I had just been arrested for being found in possession of hard drugs, grams of cocaine to be precise yet I was thinking about sleep and my vehicle.
"Are you guys sure you want to be framing me? The penalty for that can be quite heavy, especially when you consider who I am."
The two men at the front went silent, and after a few seconds, I came to a conclusion.
"It seems you already know who I am."
It wasn't long before we reached our destination. Roughly grabbed by the arm, I was taken out of the vehicle.
