She was alone in the windowless box on the back of the police pick up truck.
"This cann't be happening; not to me. " Ashley thought. The truck hit a big pot hole and the handcuffed girl fought to maintain her balance on the wooden bench. "Ouch ! " the jaring ride was painfull. Ashley was afraid: she had heard stories of girls arrested................but it couldn't happen to me....
........or could it ?

The ride seemed interminable.........................