Chapter 11 - The Stepmother Is Handcuffed And Escorted Away
“You can't do this to me! Do you know who my father is?! I’ll have your badges by morning!” Elena screamed furiously.
She thrashed against the handcuffs, her crimson blazer twisting awkwardly around her arms as she was led down the steps.
Neighbors peeked out from behind their curtained windows, watching in absolute shock as the neighborhood socialite was cuffed.
Elena was shoved firmly into the back of the black and white patrol cruiser, slamming the door shut behind her.
Back inside the house, the living room remained illuminated by the flashing lights of emergency vehicles parked on the street.
The framed American flag on the wall hung silently over the scene, witnessing the swift collapse of a broken household.
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Richard climbed into the back of the waiting ambulance, closing the heavy doors to shield his children from the spectacle outside.
The vehicle’s engine roared to life, pulling away from the curb with lights flashing through the suburban night.
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