FYI, this is lengthy.
I live in Ontario, Canada. I have no priors, sell only to select close friends, barely grow (4 plants), don't text about bud movement/sales, and have what I would assume would be a GREAT social reputation in the event I was somehow being surveilled by the police.
The other night at about 5:15am, I was raided. Kind of. It wasn't intended for me. A neighbour sells blow, and lots of it, and was the intended target.
5:12am I got a knock on the door. Didn't answer. 5:15am another, more forceful knock. I looked out the peephole to see a DARK shadow (the hallway light burnt out earlier that day) of what looked to be my sister's boyfriend. I assumed he was stranded downtown and needed a couch so I opened the door. Before the door was even an inch open an officer came rushing in, tackled me and verrry thoroughly restrained me. He was at least 6'4" while I'm about 5'9"...I got manhandled. Probably for the best though. I didn't see anything signifying they were cops until I hit the ground.....I was ready to fight for my life and then some. Finally, a use for 18 years of Kung Fu training haha.
I was being read the usual schpeel (of which I didn't hear clearly when the name was said) "_______ _______ you are under arrest for posession and trafficking of cocaine. You will be detained until we can verify our information. Are there any weapons, tools, or dangers pres-" and I cut him off mid-sentence as the other officer proceeded towards my back room, where the weed is growing. I yelled over and over all frantic "Where's the warrant? I need to see your warrant!!" and the cop stopped instantly. After hearing my voice and getting a better look at me, they clued in that I wasn't their target. Their target was verrrry dark (you know the African Canadians who are so dark they're almost silver? Yea.) and had a similar sounding last name.
They let me up, apologized and then got back to business. I had $900 of cash wages visible from a snow plowing contract I had just landed at like midnight and sadly, 3oz of FANTASTIC bud (OG Kush x Green Crack x Black Widow). They took both items, filed no paperwork and simply said not to worry about any legal trouble coming my way and that they're sorry for the mixup. (Mixup?!?! Holy, understatement!!)
Now, as far as my limited knowledge tells me, everything that occurred in my apartment is off the record. No documentation of anything at all. This was an unwarranted search and seizure, right? B&E? Assault? Theft?
Is there any way I can reclaim my cash (which again, wasn't documented at all) without turning myself in for posession? I'm guessing I can't and have accepted it, but if I could somehow bring the assault on me, theft and more or less a B&E to the public's eyes it would be great. Our local police are beyond crooked, and it's almost common knowledge even.
I'm hoping for Canadian responses specifically, since our laws are different than the US, but I certainly won't turn away any insight anyone else might have.
And a sidenote:
The intended guy heard it all, flushed what I would guess was like $50 000+ of product and got off scott-free as far as I can tell.
I live in Ontario, Canada. I have no priors, sell only to select close friends, barely grow (4 plants), don't text about bud movement/sales, and have what I would assume would be a GREAT social reputation in the event I was somehow being surveilled by the police.
The other night at about 5:15am, I was raided. Kind of. It wasn't intended for me. A neighbour sells blow, and lots of it, and was the intended target.
5:12am I got a knock on the door. Didn't answer. 5:15am another, more forceful knock. I looked out the peephole to see a DARK shadow (the hallway light burnt out earlier that day) of what looked to be my sister's boyfriend. I assumed he was stranded downtown and needed a couch so I opened the door. Before the door was even an inch open an officer came rushing in, tackled me and verrry thoroughly restrained me. He was at least 6'4" while I'm about 5'9"...I got manhandled. Probably for the best though. I didn't see anything signifying they were cops until I hit the ground.....I was ready to fight for my life and then some. Finally, a use for 18 years of Kung Fu training haha.
I was being read the usual schpeel (of which I didn't hear clearly when the name was said) "_______ _______ you are under arrest for posession and trafficking of cocaine. You will be detained until we can verify our information. Are there any weapons, tools, or dangers pres-" and I cut him off mid-sentence as the other officer proceeded towards my back room, where the weed is growing. I yelled over and over all frantic "Where's the warrant? I need to see your warrant!!" and the cop stopped instantly. After hearing my voice and getting a better look at me, they clued in that I wasn't their target. Their target was verrrry dark (you know the African Canadians who are so dark they're almost silver? Yea.) and had a similar sounding last name.
They let me up, apologized and then got back to business. I had $900 of cash wages visible from a snow plowing contract I had just landed at like midnight and sadly, 3oz of FANTASTIC bud (OG Kush x Green Crack x Black Widow). They took both items, filed no paperwork and simply said not to worry about any legal trouble coming my way and that they're sorry for the mixup. (Mixup?!?! Holy, understatement!!)
Now, as far as my limited knowledge tells me, everything that occurred in my apartment is off the record. No documentation of anything at all. This was an unwarranted search and seizure, right? B&E? Assault? Theft?
Is there any way I can reclaim my cash (which again, wasn't documented at all) without turning myself in for posession? I'm guessing I can't and have accepted it, but if I could somehow bring the assault on me, theft and more or less a B&E to the public's eyes it would be great. Our local police are beyond crooked, and it's almost common knowledge even.
I'm hoping for Canadian responses specifically, since our laws are different than the US, but I certainly won't turn away any insight anyone else might have.
And a sidenote:
The intended guy heard it all, flushed what I would guess was like $50 000+ of product and got off scott-free as far as I can tell.