It was the third week since Valeria got arrested. She haven't heard anything from anyone. Just gen, she remembered the Anthony's.
'How come, they didn't call me even once." She thought and decided to call one of the police officers.
"Yes! What is it?"
"Sorry to disturb you sir, but I need to make a call."
"You must be out of your mind!" He blurted. "Where do you think you are? In your father's house."
"Please sir, just help me this once and I would be forever grateful." She begged, tears were already forming in her eyes again. For the sake of my unborn child.
"Mteeeew! It's your problem, miss! Bare it!" Her rolled his eyes at her disgustingly and went back to his post.
Valeria fell to her feet, heartbroken. She had never lived a difficult life like this. They are only allowed to drink water thrice a day. And they're only allowed to visit the toilet twice a day too. Life in prison is hell.