Taking the Lie Detector Test

I’m working hard to get my job back at the Sheriff’s Office in the communication center where all of the 911 calls are received. I had to take another lie detector test as part of the interview process and it is as if one is baring his soul to the proctor. There you are in a sound-proof room, seated with both feet planted firmly on the floor. Straps are wrapped around your body, your arm and your fingers to measure every breath you take, every beat of your heart and every hint of perspiration. What happens if you make a mistake? You’re doing your best to tell the truth, but will it look like you have lied if you are nervous during the test? All of these thoughts are raging through your head as you consciously feel your heart pumping against the strap circling your chest. The beige wall seems to focus in and out as the man asks you a question and then pauses to stare at his computer screen and then back at you. You are not allowed to look at him, but instead the nail in the wall in front of you is your only friend. One of the questions he asks is, “Have you ever done anything bad?” Who could possibly answer that question no? Of course you’ve done something bad. “Have you ever lied about someone behind his or her back?” Soon the test is over and you’re relieved to find out that you have passed.