In My Desperate Time

I've never seen anything like that before. I feel really shaken.

Standing where I am, I don't dare move.

In fact, everyone present stand there without movement.

Besides Frances who is twisting like crazy.

"You're under arrest on suspicion of drug trade. You're surrounded by us. Hands up and don't move."

With so many guns pointed at, who would dare to move?

Anyone who tries to escape will be shot dead immediately.

After my heart steadies to its regular rhythm, hopes come back to me.

The police are here. Frances is saved!

They march forward and take everyone under control.

We are all handcuffed. I know I'm going to the FBI, but I don't care at all.

All I care about is Frances.

He is the one and only reason why I come here.

Leaving everything behind, I shout at the FBI, "Save him! He's taken drugs! Save him!"

forget to change my voice and

give a shit if

is taken away by two policemen and carried to a speedboat. The rest of us

their guns

side, then he pushes away the policeman beside him and jumps

the dim light, I see the

blankly at what is occurring in front of her. She will be in great trouble

policemen

shore first, and the police

are sent

the makeup on my

policewoman is slack-jawed when

interrogation,

easy for them to uncover who a person is. I'm innocent, and I'm

out, I ask her which hospital Frances is

doesn't tell

and Mike's men, so Frances can't see anyone as a material

condition as a

know if he is alive or dead.

he lies on the boat just

roll down my

me, saying, "What is

"I am his..."

I am

I have nothing to do with him. He