The denizens of the club crowded around the few windows the Spiked Pit had, fighting to get a better look at the happenings outside. The twins, who were the tallest of the girls, managed to get a look at what's outside.
"Their appears to be the police here," Beth informed the others in her deadpan tone.
"And they appear to have a great interest in your car, Jayne," Christine added.
"What the fuck?" Jayne exclaimed. She pushed her way through the crowd, Joni and Linda following behind them. As they made their way through the parking lot, they found a pair of squad cars sitting near Jayne's car, their headlights flashing. An officer had just finished rifling through her car, and had pulled something out from under the seat.
"What the hell are you doing?" Jayne demanded, looking about ready to attack the policemen, despite the fact he was a good two feet taller than her.
"Ma'am, are you the owner of this car?" his partner asked. No one noticed that this policewoman appeared to be at an age with the girls, with long blond hair and a sizable bust under her uniform.
"You're damn right I am," Jayne said.
"Then it's safe to say that this is yours?" the tall officer asked, holding up the bag of white powder.
"What the fuck is that? Baby powder?"
"I'm afraid not ma'am. Could you please step up to the car, I'm placing you under arrest."
Jayne's jaw dropped open, along with her two friends'. Just then another cop got out of the car, turning to the blonde policewoman. "Lieutenant, it appears the other two tips were good," he said.
"Very well then," she said, turning to the three girls, "Are you two Linda DeVries and Joni Madison.
"If we say yes, we're going to get arrested, aren't we?" Joni asked.
"I'm afraid so, please put your hands on the vehicle, all three of you," the Lieutenant said, indicating a squad car. She indicated for the tall officer to cuff the girls, and turned back to the policeman near the car. "Tell the chief we've arrested all three suspects."
Just then Lucy arrived at the scene, pushing through the growing crowd in the parking lot. "What's going on here?" she asked the Lieutenant.
"Ma'am, I'm Lieutenant Sarah Slade, city police," she replied, "And we've just placed these three under arrest for illegal possession of a controlled substance. That means they could each face up to six years in prison We've found a half ball in Ms. Whitefield's vehicle, and if the quantities found in DeVries and Madison's possession are equivalent to that, that would equal to more than five grams. That means if they're tried together they could face charges of intent to distribute, which could land them anywhere from ten to sixteen years. Their all minors, which helps them quite a bit, though one of the packets was found within two hundred yards of school grounds, which could add some serious penalties."
"What? Them? Dealing drugs? That's insane!" Lucy objected. The girls were far to smart to get caught up in something idiotic like that.
"The evidence speaks otherwise, but I suppose its best we leave that to the courts," Liutenant Slade replied. She turned to the tall officer "Take them away," she instructed him, "We got better things to do than waste our time with these junkies." The tall policeman complied, herding the girls into the back of a squad car.
"You haven't even read us our rights!" Linda protested defiantly.
The man gave a derisive snort. "You watch to many movies, kid. Miranda rights are read only before interrogations." And with that he slammed the car door shut.
Not far off, another group of girls had gathered to watch as the squad cars pulled out of the parking lot, with three new suspects in the back of one.
"Busted," Zoe said, a look of cruel satisfaction on her pretty features.
"Yeah! they're totally busted!" Zelda chimed in, "You could say they're bustees! Ooooh that's funny because they also are busty, get it? Because they also have breasts! That's soooooo funny! It's a double.... a double... oh what's that word?"
"Entendre," Michelle said, the French word flowing of her tongue quite naturally. "So Zoe, I say our little plan was a success, no?" she asked.
"Indeed it was," Zoe replied with a malicious grin, "Everything went perfectly."
