Personal Narrative

My home nurse comes up into my isolated bedroom; she shakes the bed to find the medication for my 2 o'clock pill. She looks around a bit confused although she removes my blanket. I look around in suspense as well. She takes the bottle which is almost finished and brings it downstairs for the check-in. However, when Leslie returns, pills seem to have been removed. I look at her knowing she took some for personal sales, yet that’s our secret. My husband, Liam, walks into the room as she slips the illegal money beneath my leg and he seems confused. He walks toward us slowly as my nurse slips out.
“What is this going on.” He picks up the money Leslie slipped under my leg.
“Huh, just my leftover change.”
“Mhmmm leftover change.” I began to look

“Leslie Gray you're under arrest for possession and intent to sell narcotics you have the right to remain silent” Leslie looks toward me angry yet I’m in disbelief. Liam grabs my hand and rubs it. I get up following the police out the restaurant as they have Leslie in their custody. Emotions begin to pour out like a burst jug of water. I walk towards my car and sitting on the curb rubbing my head in confusion. Liam walks out with my keys telling me to drive myself home.
“No I’m going to the police station with you I'm not a child.” He looks at me and rolls his eyes.
Liam and I get in his car and follow the police squad car as we race through streets. At the station they fingerprint and document Leslie I’m dying to speak to her. Liam is pacing back and forth in anger he feels betrayed. An officer walks toward Liam and pulls him aside yet Liam flairs up with anger and walks away. The same officer grants me to speak with Leslie after the hour of waiting.
“Really I had done you a favor yet you get me arrested” Tears burst out the corner of my