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Post by Hannah on Dec 3, 2006 20:41:06 GMT
All people in the cell are quiet, not really knowing what to do and feeling entirely helpless. All of them had nothing to do with the shooting and just wanted to let people hear their voices about what they think
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Post by PirateOTC on Dec 3, 2006 20:46:00 GMT
He sits down by the table across from Sean. "What was your goal with all this?"
he sighed.
"the demonstration. I was making voices heard, getting people together.."
"..to rebel against the regime. Yes. Do you think you gain anything with this?"
"not only against the regime! My mainsubject is the Cold War, I want our soldiers back"
"And by saying all of that, you put yourself up to the government and the regime. But you know what? You made us angry now after your shootings and no matter if you got guns or not, doesnt make anyone listen to you any better"
"I'm telling you I had nothing to do with that!"
"But it was your demonstration. And one of the camouflaged med were having this in his pocket" he picked out the flyer Dee had been handing out
"Doesn't proove anything! Everybody gets flyers!"
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Post by Hannah on Dec 3, 2006 20:47:42 GMT
I shiver a bit. It is pretty cold here in the cell. I look at the guy sitting across the room. Everyone seems to be pretty down.. with a really good reason here
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Post by PirateOTC on Dec 3, 2006 20:52:14 GMT
After a long questioning, where Sean was in a weak position throughout cause the cops really wanted him behind bars, he got lead out of the room.
"You're under arrest"
the rest of the demonstrants they passed started objecting against the treatment and that Sean was getting arrested, but it didn't help of course.
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Post by Hannah on Dec 3, 2006 20:54:25 GMT
I look at Sean and swallow again. Eventhough I dont know him, this isnt fair. He was doing the right thing, fighting for what he thinks is important.. and now this all.
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Post by PirateOTC on Dec 3, 2006 21:03:50 GMT
he gets pushed into a cell and then the police walks back to the other demonstrants.
He gathers some more cops and starts looking for a key in his keychain in silence until he put the key in the keyhole and looks up at the demonstrants behind the bars.
"You can go" he unlocks the door, having his co-workers ready to attack if the demonstrants would try anything
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Post by Hannah on Dec 3, 2006 21:04:40 GMT
Most of the people stay where they are though, not wanting to leave without Sean
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Post by PirateOTC on Dec 3, 2006 21:10:33 GMT
he grit his teeth. "I said go now MOVE IT!" he grabs one and pull him out of the cell. "now go go go!"
he hears the shouting from his cell and he sighs and leans against the bars
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Post by Hannah on Dec 3, 2006 21:11:39 GMT
We get dragged out of the cells, as we pass Sean, I look at him for a moment before letting them drag us along.
Once we're outside, everyone sits down on the pavement without talking
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Post by PirateOTC on Dec 3, 2006 21:17:14 GMT
He sighs and lean his arms up above his head on the bars.
is this all my fault? I can't help but feeling that...well at least they're free now...I'll get free as soon as they realize the mistake here!
he sighed and knew that these cops would probably not let him walk eventhough he was innocent..
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