a struggle between two wills

OMG I needed some photocopying done for my class tonight, go to office and it is closed, I call Fr. Timothy to see if he knows when the office will be open but no answer -So I will go shopping instead, got to the corner and this fellow says hello and I keep on walking as many people say hello and want to talk, (I guess I look like possible resources) so I keep walking -Fellow becomes more insistent that I speak with him, he tells me that I am impolite, which I am but for self-preservation -Then he says he is an Immigration Office and wants to see my passport, I refuse, (we are standing on a corner in the city and I am not pulling any document out to show him) I tell him it I in the Bishop’s safe for security and the bishop is out of town -He shows my his id and keep wanting to know why I refuse to speak with him, I am mad now, cross my arms and stand very straight -He keeps pushing, where am I from, where is my passport, where am I living. -at this point he reminds me he is an Immigration officer and shows me again his id, I now write down his name on my shopping list -he phones his supervisor, now we are going to the office and I now see a white young man standing by who come with us -I refuse to walk there so the 3 of us take a taxi, while in taxi Fr. Timothy calls me and I tell him I am being taken to Immigration, would he please come and get me, the Immigration Officer tell Timothy where the office is -Now in office, talking with supervisor person -Where is my passport, that I must carry a copy if I am afraid of it being stolen -asks several times why I did not speak to the fellow (I wonder after explaining several times what is to be a white woman in this culture, whether he ever got it ) -Anyway I get dismissed, wish the young man good luck and Timothy picks me up outside the office. -WHAT DID I LEARN, don’t leave home without a clerical shirt on -Put collar on and went shoppng