"Max, telephone!". My government-guardian yelled from the living room. The government gives one to everyone that needs to be under a watchful eye, especially if they're over eighteen like me. I picked up the phone. "Hello.". No one replied. Hanging up the phone, I heard a vehicle pulling into my driveway. The govvy-buddy let the suited men in. They rushed up to me and handcuffed my wrists.
"What the-"
"You're under arrest, Max Alexis Renaē. You have the right to remain silent. Anything you do or say will be used against you in the court of law."
I didn't understand. Alan, one of my best friends, said I'd be safe here on Earth. He's usually never wrong. What's happening?
