Nathan
The police officers shove me into the van. I wince at how rough they handle my wheelchair as they carelessly force it in. I should worry about being in prison while unable to walk, but being arrested is the last thing on my mind. My Babe looks devastated. I watch her as the car takes off. She has been through too much already. I was selfish for bringing her into this. I should have refused to marry her. But then again, I would have not known how true love really looked and felt like.
It is clear to me that the two officers who arrested me are paid to teach me a lesson when they verbally and physically abuse me all the way to the police station. The punches I took on my ribs left a dull aching pains. I hope they are not broken. It’s amazing just how many people I have to sort out
