(ShuJiro's POV)

The car rolled back and forth slowly. My stomach grumbled with discontent. My fingers snook into my secret pocket.

Nothing...

Nothing...

They came across a cool egg like surface. They edged deeper into my pocket centimeter by centimeter. Finally they closed around the spherical object. Now to pull it out.

I gave a little tug. It slipped. I cautiously wrapped my fingers around it again. I have another tug, gentler this time. It slid out.

Gripping it with sweaty hands, I thrust it onto the hard car cushion, it shattered upon impact. A thick fog covered the interior of the car. I tipped over and rammed my feet into the window. Again and again, the cops slammed on the brakes. I rolled onto the nasty floorboards. The car swiveled around violently, jostling me. Ow! Stop this damn car! I coughed, smoke began to fill my lungs. The smoke bomb was a bad idea now that I'm trapped.

The fog starts to seep out of the car. Did a cop open the door? A ray of sunshine shone bright in my eyes.

"Where did he go?" A gruff voice asked.

"I don't know," said the other cop.

"Oh wait he's on the floorboards," an officer chuckled to himself.

"He can stay there, that should teach him not to set of smoke bombs in moving vehicles," a high manly voice responded.

  "Ack" I mumbled disgusted. It reeks like feet down here.

The car starts up again tossing me back and forth like bean bag in a bean bag toss.

After what seemed like forever the car finally stopped. I was pulled from its belly and was pushes toward a clean building labeled New Freedom Police Department.

"Come on, scumbag, get a move on it!" I was pushed forward forced to my knees.

Their gray faces are filled with hatred for me.

A/N
School ends today so no updates for awhile. But I'll continue writing even though I'm not posting. Thanks for reading! Sorry this chapter is short.