Since folks liked my story in Becoming Nomads, should I tell another about the time?
OK..
The main character is Trent.
He was a local but not an academy student.
Trent was a minor and lived alone, he had lost his parents but no one ever talked about it.
Long black veil.
Another key character is Alohna.
Alohna got her start in life as a teenage prostitute and rose the the rank of major drug dealer.
Source of narcotics for all the street dealers, so we all knew she was connected.
There came a time when a new guy appeared in town and was living with Alohna.
This character, name of Cyrus, was a real tough type, looked like he worked out every day.
We all figured he was mafia muscle or something of that sort.
Well the next thing you know Cyrus was hired by the city police dept. and everyone was sayin'
'Oh there is something very very wrong here.'
And then one day a group of students and Trent were sittin' at a table in the park smokin' a reefer and along comes Cyrus.
All the students were sayin' 'Well, time to get home, got homework to do, see ya' later'
But Trent just sat there and took a big hit and as Cyrus walked up he flicked the reefer
in the creek and blew a big cloud of smoke in Cyrus' face.
Cyrus didn't like that. He said, 'You're under arrest for possession of marijuana'
Nobody saw Trent for a while and when he didn't show up for band practice,
I knew right away because his band rented rehearsal space in the back room of our store.
Trent never did that kind of thing so the next day I went over to the Tire Shop where he worked to see what the story was.
Asked his boss, 'Where's Trent?'
The boss says 'In jail'
OH NO!
One of my good friends was Jackie, daughter of a city court Judge, so I asked her to find out why Trent was in jail.
When she did, she told me, and her best friend Sharon, daughter of the Sheriff, and we all went to the jail to visit.
When we heard the story we were furious.
Trent couldn't do anything to help himself and with no near gaurdian he was in a bad spot.
But we knew they had no evidence, and we knew that the whole thing really stunk, and everybody loved Trent so we decide to take action.
We worked out this plan.
Get a reefer and go to the park, same time same place, and sit there smokin' 'till Cyrus comes struttin' his bad stuff.
One of us, I was chosen, would have a little baggy of some garden herb, like Oregano, in a pocket, to really provoke ole' Cyrus, and
get us all arrested.
It worked.
And when we got into booking we wouldn't tell our real names, but names out of pop tunes so it was perfectly clear we were lying.
Meanwhile, Cyrus turned in his evidence and let us all know we were in big trouble and not tellin' who our parents were wasn't gonna' help one bit.
But when it got late, and Sharon wasn't home, her dad started calling her friends and found out Jackie wasn't home either.
Then he got real worried and called the hospital, then the city police.
They said 'Well, we got a group of kids in here but they won't tell us who they are.'
The Sheriff went real quick to the city jail and saw just what he expected to and told Cyrus
'I'm takin' these girls into my custody, see ya, wouldn't wanna be ya.'
And then the evidence tech came in an was laughing at Cyrus but wouldn't say anything.
Then alas, I had to tell who I was and my father came to get me.
He was very angry and threatening to kick me out but I told him
'This was something we had to do.
Trent is in jail and he's innocent and we had to help him out.
And we're innocent too and you'll see very soon just what happens.'
So of course Jackie had to explain to her father, and that was all it took.
Next day Trent was out of jail and Cyrus was nowhere to be seen,
and was never heard from again.