When I went downstairs to the kitchen, Coy was sitting there drinking coffee with my father, talking about the days plans. He looked up at me and smil...d real big. I was already smiling, and I just knew my father was going to see right through me. I kissed my father on the cheek and sat down with my coffee. My dad told me he would be running late taking me to school or Coy would drive. I told him I couldn't be late for school because I had a test first period. He told me that he and Coy already. ”“I know that you didn’t Angie. I just wanted to say thank you again for your hard work, you may well have boosted business.”“You mean the wrongful convictions sir?”“Yes. By the way, is that skirt and top your next baby step to full nudity?”“What, oh no, although, …… no sir, I have no intention of taking advantage of the George III law.”“Shame, okay Angie, that’s all.”Angie left his office thankful that she’d stopped herself from telling him what had happened the previous night but thinking. "Amanda swallowed her bite and looked around. The other slaves were curious now, though most wore faces of bewilderment. She uttered a small sigh. Perhaps this was one time it was better they remained ignorant. Amanda herself had no idea what would happen next. Norlan had implied he would be in trouble but how far would it go? Would he lose his title? Would he no longer be able to afford keeping his slaves?"If this slave did anything wrong, this slave will be the one punished," Amanda said, not. You’ll have to go before the judge and plead extenuating circumstances.”Glen looked at the stack of tickets as he flipped through them. He frowned as he read aloud, “Speeding. Reckless Driving. Failure to Stop at a Stop Sign. Reckless Endangerment. Speeding through a School Zone.”Cliff swore, “Sheriff, that’s not fair. He was trying to save my sister’s life.”Glen interrupted Cliff before he could get into a tirade. He held up a hand as he said, “Hey, the Deputy is just doing his job. We drove.