Tate sat in the police cell for the past ten hours and no one had told him what he had done. He refused to call his lawyers because he knew that he was innocent of what he was being accused of.
Tate quickly stood up from the bed in his little cell as he heard footsteps draw nearer. It was Sheriff Donovan unlocking the cell doors with his keys.
“You’re free to go, someone posted your bail Tate was shocked but then it hit him, it had to be Nick but Tate still kept wondering what he had done for the Sherriff to lock him up.
“You’re free to go son” Sherriff Donovan left the cell door open for Tate to walk through but he was not going to leave matters just there and then.
“I need to know, please” he begged the sheriff who was more than pleased to tell him what had occurred.
“That troubles
