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Pensacola Police Department: A Short Story

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As I seen her walking threw the doors, I ran in my Grandmother arms as she walked threw the airport doors.I felt like I was never going to see her again. We went to the Pensacola Police department. As I walked in they admittedly attempted to put me in handcuffs, I was Posted as a runway. My Grandma told the officers “This is a big misunderstanding I am here to get her” as she pulled out the custody papers she had on me. Continuing to tell them “she was just here visiting but her mother was holding her against her will when it was time for her to come back with me”. She was absolutely right I had no other choice but to runaway from her. I stood in silence as they took my name out the system as a run away.Me and My Grandmother rushed back to the Airport and caught the next flight from Pensacola,Florida to Philadelphia,Pennsylvania.

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