The lady deputy smiled, “that will mean she will be responsible for you and you will be obligated to do whatever she tells you.
I imagine you will be under house arrest as well.”
“House arrest!” Timothy didn’t like the sound of that.
“That or a State Penitentiary,” the deputy smiled,
I know which I would choose if I were you.
Now eat, I will be back in a few minutes.”
She left the office door open so she could hear him, there was a camera on the cell as well.
Reluctantly he picked up the tray and sat down, he was surprised to find a children’s Happy Meal from McDonald’s!
He ate the chicken Mcnuggets and then got sick right away, his system trying to free itself from the drugs was making him sick to his stomach.