One rainy day while sitting at my office in Tonga, a policewoman dropped
in and gruffly told me to follow her. I asked her why, and she told me
to just get up and come with her. It was pouring outside and I did not
have an umbrella. I did not want to make her upset, so I stepped outside
and became drenched in a few seconds. My mind was racing, trying to
think about what might have precipitated this uncomfortable and
threatening situation I was in. We had been living in Tonga for eight
years. I am from the mainland USA and had married my handsome Polynesian
husband and had followed him to his island home.
http://elayne001.hubpages.com/hub/Arrested-Illegal-Alien-for-Working-in-Tonga
