“Ho!” I snorted, gazing up at her. “So, you admit that I’m here because of a baseless allegation? What does it count as? Framing? Or murder?”

She curled her lips and sneered. “It doesn’t matter. You can think whatever you want. But since you’re already in here, I advise you to be on your best behavior and don’t even think about leaving.”

“Who are you people? Why are you doing this to me?” Even if I were to die, I figured I should have the right to know.

The policewoman shrugged. Cocking an eyebrow, she smirked. “Who we are is irrelevant. The important thing is that we need young and beautiful women like you.”

Are these people human traffickers? Organ traders?

My face must have gone pale. Those were the only two answers I could come up with.

Seeing the look on my face, the policewoman rose from her seat and approached me. Her fingers latched onto my jaw and proceeded to pinch it tight. I winced at the pain.

I locked eyes with her. “How much do you want? I can give you.”

She sneered some more. Then, she bent over and inched closer to me. Her delicate face leaned forward and lingered in front of me as she examined my features. Her voice was laced with coldness when she spoke, “Ms. Stovall, you should consider yourself lucky. Of all the women we have captured, you are by far the most fortunate. If we had followed our usual operation guidelines, you would have been shipped out of the country by now.”

I stared at her, startled, as I trembled on the inside and out. My heart was thumping fiercely, consumed by fear and unease.

eyes unfeeling. “Just stay here for now. Don’t worry,

watched her leave. My legs gave way and, before I knew it, I slumped

happening in a society ruled by law?

in my bag had been a deliberate setup, with the purpose of providing them a legitimate reason

to do that in broad daylight. They were not officers of the law, but scums living in the

here, they had no intention of delaying time and was

if I were to suffer from any sort of

that. Also, if I recalled correctly, they injected some kind of substance into my body

short moments. I could not feel a single surge

my only way out, but I called Savini. All hope

stayed in the detention cell that night. As I thought, not a single person

they injected me with something. Furthermore, they found the syringes and kyanine in my bag in front of so many

had been taken as facts. To outsiders, I must have been detained because I had been

entrance to my cell flew open. The leading policewoman stepped in

behind her and gave her instructions, “Ms. Stovall’s case has been filed.

“Yes, madam!”

me the document she had been holding and said,

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