We were now surrounded by the police who were patiently waiting make a move against us. As Rosaline realised they tries to run but I was already too late.
“Your hands behind your head!!” They commanded us all, pointing their guns at us. I knew at once that their was no escaping this, and I was caught up in a cross junction. I slowly placed my hand behind my head and watched helplessly as they cuffed me up.
With our hands all cuffed up, they walked us into their cars and drove us to the station. As we drove in the police cars with sirens blazing, I felt disgraced and ashamed of myself to have gotten to the level of getting arrested.
The feeling of self guilt filled me, and tears just rolled down my cheeks as I realised that I would surely serve a hard term in jail. As we got to the poli
