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Jake Brown Road, Weird New Jersey (part four)

In disbelief I sat there whispering multiple “Hello’s”.
I saw a cop car pull up behind my car knocking on the window. I rolled it down a little, saw his badge, rolled it down more.
“What are you doing here?” he said spitting a little chewing tabacco out of his mouth.
“Erm…Umm… I got a little lost.” Good save. I thought.
“Didn’t you see the sign? NO TRASSPASSING ” he said hitting me in the face with his night club. In shock I fell on the steering wheel. “NOW LEAVE AND DON ’T EVER COME BACK !”
“Sir…” I said with a whimper and blood coming out of my nose.
“What stupid woman?” he shouted at me.
“I’m out of gas.” I whisper and tryed to flinch from being hit.
“Idiot you’re in trouble now. You’re gonna get it woman.” He opened the door and threw me out.
“PLEASE” I said hoplessly “I won’t ever come again… just let me go!”
“You wanna go woman?” he said with a little compassion in his voice. I knodded. “THEN GO” he said as he kicked me in the back of the head.
I was knocked out. Helpless.

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