He accused the cops of withholding evidence that might prove my innocence and they had made an unlawful entry into my apartment and they had invaded my privacy and for this crime that they had done, he threatened to take them to court.
To make things easy and simple, the cops were to give us my possessions and they had to let me go free. Just like that and that was it. He cops asked and answered no further questions and then he told them what his problem was:
"The Fourth Amendment of the U.S. Constitution gives you the right to be secure in your home, your car and your person. Police cannot subject you to an unreasonable search or seizure without probable cause. If the police conduct an illegal search in a drug case, any evidence they seize may be suppressed. I have won many drug cases because the police did not have a valid reason for searching someone."
- He then handed over to them a contract that was issued by the US government for the Boston drug Charges Lawyers .this was for defending against drug charges requires deep and thorough knowledge of search and seizure issues. At The Law Offices juveniles' constitutional rights are protected and that clients are not convicted based on illegally obtained evidence. Drug possession
- Possession with intent to distribute
- Drug trafficking
- Marijuana charges
Possession or sale of heroin, ecstasy, methamphetamine, cocaine, OxyContin and other controlled substances
"Massachusetts offers a diversion program for some juvenile offenders. A child may be eligible for entrance into a diversionary program such as alcohol or drug education or rehabilitation, community service or mentoring, which would you to avoid the filing of criminal charges. The young person successfully completes the program, no criminal charges will be filed and his / her record will remain clean. A clean criminal record is extremely important -even minor criminal convictions can follow a young person into adulthood and make it difficult to get jobs or housing."
Justice had actually taken its course but in a very unfair way.i to be the one to have a criminal offence on my record that I wasn't even responsible of and as a matter of fact, I had not known whether Kelly was still alive or what?. It had been a week and a half now since I had left prison and I needed emotional support and I really needed someone to talk to but unfortunately I had absolutely no one to turn. I didn't go to the hospital as soon as I got out and the thought of the counseling that I would get about HIV and other sexual transmitted diseases was horrible. I had sexual intercourse with another man and I would have just told it to anyone to but the only thing that could have helped me forget all my problems……….
"$moke And Fly"…I had always went to school high and that is why I had this obsession with WEED but still I had no reason to be fooling around looking for a dealer because I had my own plant at the back yard …. I had to dry up the leaves but I didn't actually have the time to spare so I had to simply break a branch from the plant and put it in the microwave for it to lose some of its water.
The weed dried up within the space of 15 minutes so I had to have my smoke in weeks. It felt so good to be high again. I had no worries, I was now stress free, and my entire social problems were forgotten.
I think this went on for over a week and I came to realize this when I had used up the whole plant. I had not just become a weed addict but I had lost my whole life, everything that I had gained end ever worked for, and this was turning me into a selfish man. I was now craving and I had to find something that would make me high.
I had lost my job. It was too late for me to consider going out of the country because I was already 2 weeks late from school the only thing I could have done was send an email and apologize for my absence. W hat kind of a fool would I am to miss my first day on my first year to get my DEGREE? Later that night, I was sober and I was seated on the couch playing my video games. The house was a mess and it looked like a pigsty. There was a knock at the door. I wasn't a little bit surprised because I had ordered a pizza the day before so I had expected that there could have been a misunderstanding and my pizza was now being delivered.
I went straight to the door to get my pizza but as I walked through the kitchen I then remembered that I had forgotten my wallet so I had to rush back to my bedroom to get the money. It just rang in my mind that I could just take the pizza and put it in the microwave whilst I go get the money. I continued headed to the door and the moment I opened the…….
My heart beat faster, but somehow I think it also skipped a beat. I felt so weak and I had never been so vulnerable in my whole life. I was shivering, sweating and speechless because I was so furious to a point
that anything that I could have had in hand could have become handy to hit the devil outside my door. I was shocked and so terrified but I was supposed to be happy for the ghost I was looking at.
Speechless as I stood still like the stature of Liberty but I only stood there for a couple of minutes and all that we both did was stare at each other. She was alive and I was looking at her, the love of my life even though she had not been the only one that I loved but she was totally different from all those girls that I had been going out with. Kelly was one of the best things that had brought the worst in my life that year and I couldn't have kicked her out or considering doing something terrible to her. I tried to say hie to her but nothing came out of my mouth. It was like I was talking a lot of a loud sounding nothing. Without wasting anytime, she just at me and she next thing I know is that the door could have closed and locked its self as I lifted her up and didn't put her down. We started kissing as I held her, moving down the corridor going to my room.
I was aware of the trouble that she had put me through and I believed that she could make the same mistake again because I knew how it was to be a drug addict. It felt so real. The time I reached the ecstasy of the moment, I realized that I was on my bad sleeping all alone and I shifted to the other side of the bed to check the alarm. It was 5:57am and only 3 minutes were left for it to wake me up so I woke up instead to prepare for work.
After a few minutes, I then came to realize that I had a very strange dream but I had actually forgotten about the whole of it but then I didn't have anything to bother of since it didn't matter that much but Kelly's name continuously whispering in my ears started to piss me off. After my shift I went to visit Tiny MZAE to tell him about the strange dream that I had that night but seemed to have vanished in my memory. He was very supportive and he told me not to worry as he would always say when I tell him about my strange dreams.
There I was again, back to reality and no one else to tell me what I had dreamt of that previous night. Those moments when I was alone, I became curious to know what I had dreamt of. As I got outside my apartment, I started hearing things and my memory was sort of; like making me remember of things that I had not known of. I looked at the garage door and it was locked so I had to get into the house to get the keys as usual to check on my car.
I climbed up the stairs to my apartment; I unlocked to open the door to hell's gates. The moment I walked into the door, I saw her hanging with a rope tied up the ceiling and her face was so pale that it showed that she could have been hanging there for more than 5 hours....I didn't bother to touch her and I just stared at her. The letter she wrote on a note pad. No it was a cream envelope that she had left on the kitchen counter. "DEJAVU"…, everything came back all the way it had happened in that dream but
She wasn't laying down the carpet but it was so horrific to find her hanging and worst of all she had been shot in the skull at the forehead but there was no gun at sight meaning she had been shot and hanged.