Immigration Narrative

I closed my eyes hoping I would bring myself to imagine I was in heaven safe and happy without any sort of pain I've been feeling since I began the trip but sadly that imagine didn't last, I heard somebody yell “Put your hands up now!!!” I froze in spot not knowing what to do the only thing I did know was my life was about to come to an end. I heard the Immigration and Customs Enforcement known as a police to arrest immigrants. The police officer was actually arresting and yelling at a man I knew who was also on the journey with the rest. I thanked God for not letting the police officer find me. As bad as I felt for the man I had to keep my head and keep walking. As I remembered my mother's words “Never bend your head. Always hold it high.
I had decided to be caught by the immigration officer because since I am only 16 years old they send me to jail for a day and then they send me to a house where they hold immigrants and, they give me a lawyer in order for me to stay with my aunt because I can't be held for more than two weeks. I was currently walking through bushes as I saw a police officer walk by and i knew it was my time to be caught. The police officer began to tell me to stop where I am and put my hands up. He came towards me and grabbed my hands harshly and hand cuffed me. The police officer took me to the jail cell and I stayed there without food and water I was freezing without a blanket I had felt like I was dog being abandoned. I wasn't allowed to go to sleep if I did I wouldn’t hear my name when the officer would tell me it was time for me to be sent to the house of immigrants. I didn't know what time it was but the police officer had finally called out my name. They took the house and I was glad at the fact I was able to see my aunt rose already thanks to my lawyer. My aunt was arriving to the house they would call over to when she arrived. I heard the lawyer call me to tell me my aunt had arrived it was my first time meeting her but I was excited to finally meet
My aunt walked towards me and greeted me with a hug I had finally felt loved again. My lawyer told me a few things before I had left with my aunt he told me I would have court in a month to see if was eligible to stay in the United States. I was on my way to my aunt's house she said she had my room all ready so I can sleep when I get to her house since I've had a long sleepless trip. During the trip to her house she would ask me questions about how I traveled I told her they wouldn't feed me or give me a blanket and also that the police would look at me oddly as if I wasn't even a human.We had finally arrived to her house it felt like it was an 1hr long ride to get to her house she lives pretty far from the immigration