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Daisy's POV

'Hey if you know what's good for you, don't rough handle me" I yelled at the police dragging me towards the cell.

'If you don't want to be rough handled,then why did you commit a crime. Cruel criminal" He yelled back at my face.

'Crazy bitch" I cursed..

He pushed me into the cell and locked it firmly, walking away.

I sat on the chair and rested my back comfortably.

I'm the only one in here..

Damn! Who would have ...