"Sign the document unless you don't want your freedom again?" "You have no right to assault my client! What is wrong with you?" Her client? Freedom? What were they talking about?  I slowly turned my head to look at the lady standing next to Seun but my eyes lingered on his face — he had a couple of bruises — thanks to me. Blinking rapidly I focused on the lady instead. She was obviously angry with the policeofficer Whose freedom?  I asked myself, still unable to utter a word.  They were all staring at me, so I felt a sudden need to say something. I tried to clear my throat but ended up coughing violently. Seun dashed back, covering his nose as if I had Covid 19. He flung an envelope at me and literally ran from the ward.