"Leave me alone."
"Are you a citizen of the United States?"
"Yes."
"Can you prove it?"
"No. No, I can't."
He looked at my clothes: jeans, tennis shoes, and a casual California shirt. He noticed my backpack full of books.
"You a student?"
I nodded and stared at him.
"There isn't any need to be unfriendly."
"I'd like you to leave me alone."
"Just doing my job," he laughed. I didn't smile back.
This is a passage from page 24. It was a typical day of questioning for Ben Saenz. I don't think that Ben should be questioned this much. I'm sure after a while I myself would get just as aggrivated as he did. It must be hard living where he lives because there's never peace for him. It must be tough having to deal with this ongoing problem daily and if it was up to me I would have made the choice to move from there a while ago.