Chapter 8 - Preston Attempting To Flee Through The Service Exits
Upstairs on the ground floor, Preston realized the police were taking the security footage far more seriously than his parents had promised. He whispered frantically to his new bride, grabbed his car keys from the table, and bolted toward the kitchen service exit.
Before he could push through the heavy swinging doors, two armed police officers stepped out from the shadows with badges raised. “Preston Vance, turn around and place your hands behind your back; you are under arrest for felony assault and conspiracy,” the officer commanded.
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Preston thrashed against their grip, screaming that his father was a major political donor and they couldn't touch him. “Do you know who my family is? You’ll lose your badge by morning!” he roared hysterically as the steel handcuffs snapped shut.
His golden-child immunity had officially expired.
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