Chapter seventeen
Rosanna Vietillo POV
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(Two weeks later)
The clock ticks , and Kendra walks in as always holding the tray of fresh fruit juice and a plate of my breakfast with fresh veggies, soup, and noodles.
“Good morning” I chirp in, as I wander inside the cell… Casually, like always when I'm trapped here.
“Morning” she murmurs as she looks at me, a curious expression on her face like why am I suddenly interested in talking to her.
“I got my periods today. I will need to use the bathroom to freshen up myself frequently and take a nice shower. I would like to do that without wanting to have two guards wait outside the bathroom door. Other days, it felt fine. But now, i don't feel so comfortable My body hurts and I get bad cramps, if you know what I am talking about…”
