I never imagined that my life could spiral so quickly. One evening, I was pulled from my home by the police.
They accused me of a theft I had no part in. My protests were ignored, and I was taken to the station in handcuffs.
I could feel my heart pounding, my mind racing with confusion and fear. How could this happen to me? Inside the interrogation room, the officers grilled me relentlessly.
Every question was designed to trip me up, and every answer seemed to make me look more guilty in their eyes.…CONTINUE READING