The naked attorney

Ronald D. Combs fell out of the lower level window and hit his head on the ground and lay there for a minute. He could hear the sound of the sirens getting closer. He looked down at his feet. At least he still had his running shoes on. If he could manage to drag himself out of the flowerbed he’d be able to make his way around the house. He’d made it to the front porch when he felt a sharp pain run through his body. Paralysed for a second. That’s when he saw the cop holding the taser gun.

By Vincent Holland

Inspired by the case of Ronald D. Combs –