Police Station.

Clarissa looked like she hadn't slept all night. The room was dark, the ground dirty and cold. She squeezed herself against the bars, crying loudly----simply because a cockroach was crawling toward her.

"Someone get me out of here!" she cried, banging on the cell door in sheer panic. The cockroach kept moving forward.

"Ahhhhhhh... Mummyyyyy!!!" Clarissa screamed even louder.

"Can you keep it down? You're not the only one sleeping here tonight," a ...