A Strange Way of Falling in Love Chapter Four
After sobering up I found out that I was going to have to go to court on two different counts. I had already told them about being blacked mailed to kidnap that woman. I also told them why I had stole the boat and who was on there. They had no idea that Lola was on the boat. It had been hours since I had been arrested. She was still in the cooler and still drunk as ever. I have never seen someone hold so much alcohol! Needless to say Horatio Caine was very upset with her. She was in one of the glass rooms with him and a cop. You could actually hear him yelling at her. The cop and her just stood there. Lola took everything he had to say. She was crying and by the end of his lecture he gave her a hug which I found a little odd! I am sure if she was sober, she would have not been crying. She would have been yelling and trying to throw things! Even though I had not know her that long yet, I could tell shat she was if she was sober. Lola could be predictable sometimes.
After going through court and everything I finally got my sentence. It was going to be a couple of bmonth in juvenile detention and then back to the orphanage. This was going to be weird. Sure I stayed there a couple times but nothing like this is going to be! This is going to be crazy!
I was taken straight to juvenile detention as soon as court was over with. I got on a bus that was going to the jail. Not only was I on it but do was Lola. There were also bunch of older men on here that were buff and very tall.
"Please do not make me stay back here with these men," Lola begged softly as the officers ignored her plead.
"What a joke," some guy said laughing as he looked at Lola.
Lola sat down as close to the front as possible. Not fifteen minutes into the ride to the jail, the bus crashes. But I heard gunshots as we were thrown into the floor of the bus. Then I felt another jerk, like another car hitting us. The door of the cage had been smashed opened. One of the officers laid on the floor seriously hurt. The driver looked dead! Some of the guys starting getting up and making sure they were okay. I started doing the same as Lola came to.
"Lola, are you okay," I asked as I saw her head bleeding, "
"Ugh, I have no idea," she groaned as she rolled over.
"Come on, get up," I demanded, "we can run for it!"
"Good idea, boy," some guy said as he snatched Lola up and ran for it.
I ran off the bus chasing him. "Someone stop that man; he is kidnapping my friend," I yelled out of breath.
I kept running till I was far away! I tried to followed them, but I ended up losing them! I did not stop till I found a good place to hide.
I could not hide forever and I knew that. Everyone knew that! I had to turn myself in so I could help find Lola! There is no telling what is happening to her as we speak. She could be in really bad danger right now!
I found the nearest coffee shop to borrow their phone. Who could I call that would understand why I took off running? Horatio Caine, I knew I could call him. So that is exactly what I did!
"This is Caine," he said as he picked up.
"Hello, Horatio Caine, it is Kyle Harmon," I said.
"Kyle where are you," he asked.
"I am at a coffee shop near the bay," I stated, "I need to talk to you about why I ran off! Lola was kidnapped and I was trying to save her!"
"I understand Kyle," he said calmly, "stay there, I will be there soon!"
And with that he hung up. So I waited in a dark ally to see if he was coming alone or bringing the squad with him. I saw his cop car and then waited a few more seconds. I was wondering if the rest of them were going to show up if I stepped out this ally way. But I took the step out and they did not pop up.
"I need you tell me everything that happen that today," he said.
"What is going to happen to me," I asked.
"Well, if you have the right story I think you do, the judge just might be nice to you," Horatio said.
So I told him, everything. Right down to the gun shots and that guy picking Lola up.
"I want you to turn me in. No one else," I said.
"Okay," he said
I hopped in the hummer that was his cop car and we were off. We were off to turn myself in. In hope to find Lola!
After sobering up I found out that I was going to have to go to court on two different counts. I had already told them about being blacked mailed to kidnap that woman. I also told them why I had stole the boat and who was on there. They had no idea that Lola was on the boat. It had been hours since I had been arrested. She was still in the cooler and still drunk as ever. I have never seen someone hold so much alcohol! Needless to say Horatio Caine was very upset with her. She was in one of the glass rooms with him and a cop. You could actually hear him yelling at her. The cop and her just stood there. Lola took everything he had to say. She was crying and by the end of his lecture he gave her a hug which I found a little odd! I am sure if she was sober, she would have not been crying. She would have been yelling and trying to throw things! Even though I had not know her that long yet, I could tell shat she was if she was sober. Lola could be predictable sometimes.
After going through court and everything I finally got my sentence. It was going to be a couple of bmonth in juvenile detention and then back to the orphanage. This was going to be weird. Sure I stayed there a couple times but nothing like this is going to be! This is going to be crazy!
I was taken straight to juvenile detention as soon as court was over with. I got on a bus that was going to the jail. Not only was I on it but do was Lola. There were also bunch of older men on here that were buff and very tall.
"Please do not make me stay back here with these men," Lola begged softly as the officers ignored her plead.
"What a joke," some guy said laughing as he looked at Lola.
Lola sat down as close to the front as possible. Not fifteen minutes into the ride to the jail, the bus crashes. But I heard gunshots as we were thrown into the floor of the bus. Then I felt another jerk, like another car hitting us. The door of the cage had been smashed opened. One of the officers laid on the floor seriously hurt. The driver looked dead! Some of the guys starting getting up and making sure they were okay. I started doing the same as Lola came to.
"Lola, are you okay," I asked as I saw her head bleeding, "
"Ugh, I have no idea," she groaned as she rolled over.
"Come on, get up," I demanded, "we can run for it!"
"Good idea, boy," some guy said as he snatched Lola up and ran for it.
I ran off the bus chasing him. "Someone stop that man; he is kidnapping my friend," I yelled out of breath.
I kept running till I was far away! I tried to followed them, but I ended up losing them! I did not stop till I found a good place to hide.
I could not hide forever and I knew that. Everyone knew that! I had to turn myself in so I could help find Lola! There is no telling what is happening to her as we speak. She could be in really bad danger right now!
I found the nearest coffee shop to borrow their phone. Who could I call that would understand why I took off running? Horatio Caine, I knew I could call him. So that is exactly what I did!
"This is Caine," he said as he picked up.
"Hello, Horatio Caine, it is Kyle Harmon," I said.
"Kyle where are you," he asked.
"I am at a coffee shop near the bay," I stated, "I need to talk to you about why I ran off! Lola was kidnapped and I was trying to save her!"
"I understand Kyle," he said calmly, "stay there, I will be there soon!"
And with that he hung up. So I waited in a dark ally to see if he was coming alone or bringing the squad with him. I saw his cop car and then waited a few more seconds. I was wondering if the rest of them were going to show up if I stepped out this ally way. But I took the step out and they did not pop up.
"I need you tell me everything that happen that today," he said.
"What is going to happen to me," I asked.
"Well, if you have the right story I think you do, the judge just might be nice to you," Horatio said.
So I told him, everything. Right down to the gun shots and that guy picking Lola up.
"I want you to turn me in. No one else," I said.
"Okay," he said
I hopped in the hummer that was his cop car and we were off. We were off to turn myself in. In hope to find Lola!
