The concrete bench was hard beneath Lucy as she sat alone in the holding cell. The room was small and cold, with peeling gray walls and a single light bulb overhead. Every few seconds it flickered, casting brief shadows across the floor before returning to its dull glow.She rested her elbows on her knees and stared at the red marks circling her wrists. The handcuffs had been removed when she arrived, but the bruises remained, burning every time she moved. Strangely, the silence inside the cell was comforting. After weeks of whispers, accusations, and endless humiliation, this was the first place where no one expected anything from her.The quiet didn't last long.A metal door slammed somewhere down the hallway, followed by the sound of footsteps growing closer. A female guard stopped outside the bars with a tablet tucked beneath her arm."You're making headlines," she said with a mocking smile. "Thought you might want to see what people are saying."She switched on the screen and hel
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