Ron-Bon
Member
I GOT THE GUN BACK!!!
Here is the original post:
Check this one out guys:
This past summer I was at a neighbor's house watching the Spurs play the Hornets during the play-offs. After the Spurs won, I went to my car to retrieve a cigarette. Since my neighbor's wife is not a fan of tobacco, he and I decided to walk down the street while enjoying our cigarettes. We were oblivious to the fact that a sherrif's deputy who resides in our neighborhood had just gotten robbed while riding his bike through the neighborhood and a shoot-out ensued between he and the robber. As fate would have it, we happened to be outside while the police were doing an aggressive search of the area and because we both conceal carry, we were instant suspects. My neighbor carried a .357 and I was carrying my Ruger P345, which happened to be the same caliber of weapon used to commit this crime. After being treated like a hoodlum by Norfolk's Finest, subject to 4 hours of intense questioning(& accusations), and having my hands checked for gunpowder residue, I was finally allowed to go home.
About three days later, the police announced that they had caught the real perp, who happens to look nothing like me(i.e. much taller, and a different freaking race...lol). Anyway, the case is finally going to trial and I get a call from the detectives saying that they need my firearm. Apparently, this suspects lawyer is telling the jury that the initial suspect(me) is the real criminal. The detectives want my gun so that a CSI can compare shell casings from my weapon to those at the scene of the crime.
At first I told the detectives no, but when they mentioned a search warrant and made a few veiled threats, I bit the bullet so to speak.
So far it's been 5 days and I haven't heard from them or my poor Ruger
what do I do?
Here is the original post:
Check this one out guys:
This past summer I was at a neighbor's house watching the Spurs play the Hornets during the play-offs. After the Spurs won, I went to my car to retrieve a cigarette. Since my neighbor's wife is not a fan of tobacco, he and I decided to walk down the street while enjoying our cigarettes. We were oblivious to the fact that a sherrif's deputy who resides in our neighborhood had just gotten robbed while riding his bike through the neighborhood and a shoot-out ensued between he and the robber. As fate would have it, we happened to be outside while the police were doing an aggressive search of the area and because we both conceal carry, we were instant suspects. My neighbor carried a .357 and I was carrying my Ruger P345, which happened to be the same caliber of weapon used to commit this crime. After being treated like a hoodlum by Norfolk's Finest, subject to 4 hours of intense questioning(& accusations), and having my hands checked for gunpowder residue, I was finally allowed to go home.
About three days later, the police announced that they had caught the real perp, who happens to look nothing like me(i.e. much taller, and a different freaking race...lol). Anyway, the case is finally going to trial and I get a call from the detectives saying that they need my firearm. Apparently, this suspects lawyer is telling the jury that the initial suspect(me) is the real criminal. The detectives want my gun so that a CSI can compare shell casings from my weapon to those at the scene of the crime.
At first I told the detectives no, but when they mentioned a search warrant and made a few veiled threats, I bit the bullet so to speak.
So far it's been 5 days and I haven't heard from them or my poor Ruger
what do I do?