Trish

We finish out our day.

It's like nine o'clock now.

We're wrapping up and we're like, all right, Dan goes with Josh and his truck.

And I had my car and I'm like, I'm going to stop at Wawa for milk.

I'll meet you guys at home.

Dan's girlfriend was waiting for us there.

We were going to hang out for the rest of the evening.

Wawa is like a mile from my house, if that.

So I stop, I grab the milk and I come out from Wawa.

Now, side note, on my way from the marina to the convenience store, I heard a phone ringing in my backseat and I was like, oh, Dan left his phone in my car.

Note to self, give that back when I get home.

So I come out of Wawa and my car is completely surrounded by cop cars.

And I'm like, what the fuck is going on?

There's like five of them.

And I hear one of them say something about a purse.

And I was like, oh, I said, I just found one a couple of hours ago.

It's in my backseat.

I was going to bring it to you guys in the morning.

And he looks at me dead in the eye and he goes, turn around and put your hands behind your back.

You're under arrest.