My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

Pain shot through my arm, but full consciousness just seemed to be a state impossible for me to reach.

It took me a long time to wake up, and when I did, I instinctively looked at my arm. There was a slight bruise and a hole that evidenced that the tip of a needle had pierced through it before. "Bang!"

Before I could think further about it, the door opened. Two policewomen barged in and instructed me, "Miss Reid, please come with us."

I frowned and looked at the two of them, "Excuse me, what time is it now?"

"It's five in the afternoon!" The policewoman barked back. "Miss Reid, let's go!"

There were six more hours to go before I got released.

Following the two policewomen out of the room, I was brought to the previous interrogation room.

was a doctor in a white coat sitting

immediately informed me, "Miss Reid, yesterday's blood test results showed that there were traces of drugs in your blood. We will conduct a more thorough

lips.

for a moment before saying, "Miss Reid, we haven't heard anything regarding your lawyer yet, so you need to cooperate with us for now." Sᴇaʀ*ᴄh the

agree, I would get

got up and followed the

tests were the lesser of the evil. Privacy checks, on the

any other tests. But why is there a need to carry out a privacy check when you're just testing the concentration

called for the police, and the policewoman said, "Miss Reid, please cooperate with us. We detected traces of HIV on your syringe found in your bag. We suspect that you're infected, so we need to

of a sudden, my face sank. There was no way I would accept such an unreasonable

right to reject your inspection. I suspect that you're not investigating the

you've already taken my blood, it means that you can test me for it. But now, you're saying that you want to add another privacy check to the list of tests. This is obviously an unnecessary move, and it's

you'd better cooperate