Friday, May 19, 2017

I Don't See How Any of That Is My Problem

"Captain." That's all they said, they came in I was bandaged up from the car accident. I don't know where Nidget was, probably in a hospital hopefully getting what looked like a nasty head wound looked at. Four of them this time, no name tags.

"Let me guess I'm in a lot of trouble." They all laughed at that, it was that kind of gallows laugh you have before something really bad happens.

"Multiple killings, and we are still trying to determine what the shorty you have with you is, he's not showing as technically alive."

"Well there you go, you solved it he's not technically alive." They frowned, people frown when you don't take them seriously.

"Where is Oshujon? What are you guys planning?" Planning? That was new to me, I didn't even have much of a plan from him other than bring justice to the unjust. If he had a greater plan that was bigger than I had he didn't tell me. I couldn't tell these guys that of course.

"I'm sure he's around, he's got plans for justice you know, justice plans." That seemed to scare them, I could tell from their eyes, at this point I knew it was best to keep silent since I didn't know anything.

"So you don't know anything either. Lock her up." I don't know why they had to specify to lock me up, I WAS ALREADY LOCKED UP! But I was taken away to a holding cell to be sent back to real prison, because that was my new life. I tell you for defending justice I was sure seeing the wrong side of the justice system.

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