"I plead the fifth!" You discontinue all speaking, cross your arms over your chest, and pout like a child.Mature

In retrospect that would have looked suspicious.

The bad cop leads you into your new temporary home.  At least you only have to spend a day in jail.  You suppose it could be worse.  You got your call, called your mommy and tomorrow you'll get picked up and go home.  Here's to finding an end to the story.

The End

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