Many people have changed their clothes. The people on the bathing area also rinsed the foam off their bodies, and all changed into clothes.
But even so, when the police came in, there were still some women who were not properly dressed.
But the good thing was that the police officers who came in were all women. About a dozen female officers, who came in and called everyone in the locker room to stand aside.
The others then began to open the dressing room one by one with the help of the attendants. Because the guests were watching, it was not an invasion of privacy.
Because of the sudden arrival of the police, many people began to complain, seeing that the police did not know why they began to search the lockers of others.
Someone said, “What’s wrong with you cops? Even if you are interrogating a prisoner, you should at least tell him what crime he has committed before you start, don’t you think it’s rude to just rush in and start searching people’s things without saying anything?”
The leading policewoman took a look at the woman who opened her mouth, her eyebrows were grim, and she said, “Sorry, everyone, we are also doing our job impartially, and our work requires confidential searches, so I hope you will understand if you are offended.”
The woman was so disliked that she could not say a word. She coldly grunted, clasped her hands and said, ” You just treat an utterly worthless thing like an order from on high.”
The good thing was that the policewoman seemed to be used to this kind of people. They just glanced and then put all the attention on the search.
Half an hour later, the female police officers who searched came running and all made reports, all saying that they didn’t find anything.
Many people were relieved because these police officers came suddenly and did not specify what the specific search was.
There were many people who were scared and tense nerves, heard the report of a few female police officers who searched, but were relieved a few breaths.
There were several female police officers did not make a report, the lead woman stood in place and waited.
Fifteen minutes later, they all came to report one after another, and it looked like they were going to finish reporting.
Suddenly a female police officer said, “Harper Cooper, can you come over to see?”
The woman who was called was the lead policewoman, and hearing the voice, the policewoman went over, and for a while the nerves of the people in the bathroom tightened up.
Looking towards the place where the search came out, I couldn’t help but frown at the open cabinet.
The policewoman rummaged around and instead took out the bag I was carrying when I arrived.
Turning to the crowd, she said, “Whose bag is this?”
As soon as she opened her mouth, the atmosphere in the entire bathroom became tense, and some timid people in the crowd began to ask in a whisper, “What the hell are they checking again?”
No one answered, and when no one opened their mouths to respond, the policewoman spoke again, “I’ll ask again, whose bag is this?”
“Mine!” I opened my mouth and stood out from the crowd, looking at the policewoman, with doubts in my heart.
All eyes looked at me for a while, puzzled or with a bit of dislike, but I think it was my fault that disturbed everyone that they should have enjoyed.
“Miss, come with me!” The policewoman handed my bag to the policewoman standing beside her and looked at me and spoke.
I looked at her and after a pause said, “I want to know, what crime have I committed?”
She frowned, but did not speak directly, but said, “Sorry, we are still investigating. You need to go with us.”
Since it was not suitable to say it directly in front of everyone, I think this matter was more or less serious. I nodded my head, but also cooperated.
I changed clothes, and a few female police officers were out of the bathroom.
In the lobby stood a lot of people, suit and tie, anxious and afraid, it seemed to be the hotel people.
Thinking about it, this hotel originally had a very good business. Every day was full of people, now suddenly by the police search, if this was spread out, the business will be affected.
After the handover, the policewoman took me to the police car. It was an honor that it was my first time I can sit in a police car.
Police station!
The police took me to the interrogation room, leaving only one police officer sitting face to face with me.
It looked like I was going to be interrogated.
A moment later, the policewoman in front of me opened her notebook and looked at me and said, “Clara, right?”
They had just taken my ID card away.
I nodded my head, “Yes!”
She began, “Miss Kennedy, we found a 59 grams of Heroin powder in your bag, along with a complete set of injection syringes. Next, I want our conversation and your answers to my questions to be truthful and reliable.”
I couldn’t help but frown, Heroin? Why was this in my bag, along with the injection syringes?
Looking across at the policewoman, I nodded my head, still not sure what was going on for a while.
The police officer saw that I was cooperative and said, “According to our current judgment, it is possible that you are on drugs, but we can not be sure, all the next we will take your blood for examination. You need to stay here for the full twenty-four hours, so that we can make an accurate judgment of the case.”
I frowned, so it was concluded that I was on drugs?
I spoke up, still in a stable mood, “Officer, I can assure you that I have not been exposed to any drugs. These Heroin I do not know why they are in my bag. I have to work tomorrow, can you let me go back first?”
The policeman shook his head and looked at me and said, “For the specifics, you still need to wait. Your words now, we will use as a reference.”
After saying that, I was taken into a closed room, and then the door was closed.
The room was extraordinarily empty with only a bed and nothing else.
Everything I had on me was taken away and put here, and all I could do was wait, and there was no one to even call for help.
I sat there until the next day, when a police officer opened the door and looked at me and said, “Miss Kennedy, please come with us.”
Then I was brought into the interrogation room again, the same police officer from yesterday, and she looked at me, her brow furrowed.
Looked at me and said, “Miss Kennedy, you were found to have Heroin in your blood test yesterday …”
“No way!” Almost instantly, I opened my mouth to retort, “I never touch that stuff. I don’t even know how to use it, how could I possibly use that stuff.”
Thinking about injecting, I pulled my sleeves up and looked at her, “Look carefully, the arms and body of a real drug addict. I don’t have any needle holes in me at all, how could I possibly use drugs.”
Seeing my sudden emotional outburst, she looked at me, raised her hand to indicate that I should sit down and looked at me and said, “Miss Kennedy, you don’t need to get excited, we’ve only detected it in your blood now, you’ll need to stay here for the full twenty-four hours next and we’ll continue to observe your personal situation.”
“I need to get a lawyer!” Let alone the fact that I hadn’t touched Heroin at all, the fact that this somehow checked out in the blood was enough to make people suspicious.