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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 b***h” 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 believed I will be locked up.
Gosh!
My plan failed!!
And now I’m now locked up in a cell.
My iPod has been seized by the police!
Damn …what am I gonna do ?
How do I contact boss?
I shouldn’t have shot Mig..I should have shot Elva.. well I don’t regret it one bit.
He should die…to hell I care!
