This is a continuation of Tami Stranded….
So here I was sitting naked in the back of this car with three young guys. My husband was in the front seat with two other guys. As soon as the police lights were obvious these kids became nervous. I didn’t know what to expect, except I figured I would at least get a ride back to our car and we could gas up and go.
The kids were talking amongst themselves questioning what they should do. It was obvious that this police car was after this vehicle. The driver began to panic and increased his speed. The police car continued to pursue us, but did seem to back off a little. I was getting nervous and my husband was telling the driver to stop before he got us all killed. Finally the driver forcefully pulled off the road. When the car came to a stop everyone jumped out and took off running in the woods. My husband and I remained in the car. Through all of the excitement I guess I forgot I was naked. Well I forgot until my husband reminded me, by telling me that the police were approaching the vehicle and to try to cover up as best as I could.
The light from the officer’s spotlight and their flashlights was almost blinding. An officer yelled “I want everyone out of the vehicle, real slowly with you hands held high”.
My husband told me to sit still for a minute so he could explain the dilemma. As he exited with his hands up, the officer yelled for him to approach the rear of the car and place his hands and chest on the trunk. He started to head to the rear of the car and he said Sir, my wife. But was cutoff with the officer yelling for him to shut up and obey his orders.
The officer then yelled I said to get out of the car with your hands above your head. Again, my husband started to speak and he was greeted with a baton hit to his side. The officer told him you will not utter another word until you are told to speak. Then he yelled, you have one second to exit that vehicle with your hands above your head. After seeing my husband get hit with the baton, I obeyed his command. As I exited the car with my hands above my head, I couldn’t see anything due to the lights. Once out of the vehicle, the officer said, now proceed to the rear of the car. Put your hands and chest on the trunk of the vehicle.
I walked slowly to the trunk of the car and positioned myself next to my husband on the trunk. The officer approached and told us to spread our legs. He was directly behind me and he kicked my leg with his boot. He kicked me so hard I fell to the ground. He grabbed me by my wrist and twisted my hand behind my back, causing me to wince from the pain. He said get on your feet and get on that trunk and do it now. Once I was back on my feet and laid over the trunk, he grabbed my other wrist and pulled it behind my back and placed me in handcuffs. He did the same thing to my husband. Once we were handcuffed the officer went into the vehicle.