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"I  will  accept  my  punishment,"  I





                  say without smiling.





                             Detective  Jameson  leads  me  to  my





                  holding  cell,  removing  the  cuffs.  I  rub





                  my wrists and sit on the bench, waiting





                  for what will inevitably come next.





                             An hour later, I hear footsteps and





                  look  up  to  see  Detective  Willis  and  Sin






                  approaching. I was not granted bail, not




                  that I wanted to be out there. Willis hangs






                  around in the background.
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