BAM! CRASH!
My heart skipped a beat as I leapt out of bed rushing to my parents room, as I went, I woke my sister, Holly out of her deep sleep. She has started screaming and crying in absolute fear, I felt the same way. My mum is up, trembling, she grabs both of us tightly and doesn't let go, dad races into the living room to try to hold the door shut no use... the door flew off the hinges straight into dad's face. A police officer kicks him as he lays on the ground lifeless clenching a gash in his face a nail had created.
Mum, Holly and I sit on the bed in silence until Holly suddenly bursts into tears, worrying about dad and what might happen next. A police officer rushes in followed by a ferocious dog drooling all over the already dirty carpet, the crazed dog barks loudly freaking out my sister. The policeman rummages through all the draws before screaming at us,
"WE ARE YOUR PASSPORTS!" "SHOW ME NOW" None of us answer so the police man yells at the top of his lungs, and the insane rottweiler snarls at us. Then dad races in still with blood rushing down his face, he pounces on the back of the policeman, in anger, but soon is in the back of the paddywagon. Mum still refuses to give answers about our passports so now she is in the back of the paddywagon.
Holly my sister wipes her tears and stands up and knee kicks the policeman right in the stomach, he unexpectedly starts CRYING? In pain. Holly’s jaw dropped as she scrambled back to where she was standing originally, even the fact that she was so young, she was soon in the back of the paddywagon too, and of course as I am a relative and too young to stay home alone I am taken to!
After being in the cells overnight, we are told that we have to be flown straight to Samoa.
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