Originally posted by MagicJigPipe
My roommate was a well known "pothead" (by the police because he went to high school with a few of them) to start out with. I was still packing my
stuff 2 days after he moved out. I get home from work one night to discover that someone had broken in to the apartment. The doorknob just
fell off and I walked in. All my stuff was "trashed" and I noticed that all my lab equipment (that was boxed up at the time) was out and had meth
tests all in it and around it (negative of course). I even noticed (I think) a HI/Red P test and an MDMA test. Anyway, very suspicious, I decided to
leave and go to the main office to see what was up (my girlfriend arrived about 20mins before). As I walked out the door I noticed two police cars
pulling up so I thought "Ok, I'll just tell them what's going on". One of them got out as I was walking down the stairs and said, "are you Jake
Blank?" I said, "Yes, and I'd like to know what's going on". Without saying another word she grabbed my arm and twisted it behind my back and threw
me against the railing, cuffed me and took me to the back of the police car.
Background info:
A few months before this incident I was arrested by this cop for having a pistol in my car without a CCW. Before I was arrested I was threatened by
her (she said she would "stick her Glock .40 in my mouth and pull the trigger if I didn't consent to the search") Well, needless to say, I reported
her and pleaded coercement but nothing came of it because "her cruiser cam wasn't working at the time". She even told me personally that she was
pissed that I "snitched on her".
Continued:
I sat in the back of the police car for 2 hours while they searched the apt. The male officer came back to the car, I asked him what I'm being
charged with and he said, "we don't know yet". Eventually he got in the car and they took me to the station and put me in interrogation. The whole
time I was asking about the charges and they kept ignoring me. To make a long story short I didn't know what I was charged with until I made bail the
next morning. The charge was trespassing and possession of a controlled substance because the woman officer said that she didn't think my
prescription was "what it says it is". Well, it turned out it was and the judge eventually dropped that. In the end they dropped the tresspassing
for reasons I don't know but the whole process cost me nearly a thousand dollars and countless hours of my time.
I am almost absolutely certain that if I had more chemicals than I did, I would be in a federal prison right now. The only reason I didn't have
chemicals is because I wasn't experimenting the whole time I lived in the apt with my roommate. All my chemicals were elsewhere.
I haven't been arrested for anything since (I got my CCW) but I am still afraid to go through that particular suburb. I used to fear for my life. I
honestly thought that woman cop would kill me if she pulled me over again. My fear has subsided though. |