Terrible Angels Page #3

Do you have any injuries or anything

we need to know about?

I don't even know what

you're talking about.

Um, also when I pulled up,

I noticed that you were

smoking a substance from an aluminum foil

which is evident of smoking

an illegal substance.

Have you been smoking any illegal

substances this evening?

No.

Well at this point, I believe

you have been.

At this point, I'd like to ask you to step

from the vehicle, if you wouldn't mind.

Would you please step from

the vehicle, ma'am?

You don't have anything

better to do?

No, this is what I get paid to do.

Ma'am, please step

from the vehicle.

Now!

Go ahead and face the car.

You have any knives, needles? Any weapons?

Any sharp objects on your person

I should know about?

Ma'am?

- No.

- All right.

Go ahead and step back

here, please.

Face the car here.

Go ahead and have a seat. Watch

your head getting in.

Have a seat right here.

Let's go.

Put your hand up on the counter.

Right hand.

Sign your name.

Thank you.

[ RETCHING ]

All right ladies. Line it

up and let's go.

Miss Grossel.

You've been charged with

driving under the influence

of drug-related intoxicants, possession

of a controlled substance,

and two counts of child neglect.

You understand the charges?

- [ WHISPERING ]

- okay.

You honor, the client has a question

on neglect charges.

Well, according to the arresting officer,

you made quite a deal about your minor

children being left home alone

during the time of the arrest.

He had dispatch send child

services to your home.

Your four and five year-old

children were found

under the care of a 9 year-old

neighbor girl.

Hardly what the state considers

proper adult supervision.

You understand now?

How do you plead?

I'm not guilty.

Your children will remain

wards of the state

'til this whole thing can be resolved.

A little advice, Miss Grossel.

If you indeed want your children

back in your life,

I suggest you get some help.

Trial date to be set for

July 16th, 9 A.M.

Thank you, your honor.

You'll be fine.

[ POLICE SIREN CHIRPS ]

F***!

Oh, f***. F*** me!

[ PHONE RINGS ]

Where the f*** have you been?

Somebody took all my sh*t!

Where have you been? I've been

trying to reach you for days.

I been in jail!

I came back and all my sh*t's

gone. I need help.

Who do you think did it?

I don't f***in' know!

It could have been

Ray or his brother.

Policemen came and took my kids.

I don't f***in' know!

I-I-I need you to come help

me. Can you help me?

I don't know what to tell you.

I'm totally broke. I

can't help you out.

You have nothing?

You have nothing?!

Maybe you should go to the E.R.

- F***in'...

- [ PHONE LANDS ]

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