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Chapter 7 by Trom1806 Trom1806

My God... what are you going to do?!

What to do?! Bartender Joe must be working for some gang! You need to protect yourself!... The police... you need to go to the police...

You somehow close the suitcase. It can be seen that there are traces of **** entry on the lock ... You quickly pack up, take your suitcase and leave your dorm room. You use your smartphone to find the address of the nearest police station and you quickly walk there.

You reached the police station and you went inside this building. You confusedly explained to the police officers your extremely difficult life situation. You handed over Joe's suitcase to the police with a highly dangerous cargo inside.

After that, the police interrogated you all day long. The interrogations were interrupted only so that you could eat, drink and go to the toilet. All your words were recorded in the police report.

You were told that for some time you will have to live in a temporary holding cell in the police building. The police told you that living in such a cell would certainly not be pleasant for you, but this cell would be solitary and for your safety such living conditions are the best.

You were **** to agree.

You think, "Of course the cops know best what I have to do..."

So, a couple of weeks before the start of the trial, you had to live in the not very comfortable conditions of a temporary detention cell in a police station.

How will events develop further? What are you going to do?

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