Chapter 73
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I'm lost. How could such a thing happen to me? Me, Big Pen, locked in a cell! I have to swim in the middle of a nightmare and I have to wake up very quickly.
"Get me out of here, I didn't do anything!" I cry out for the umpteenth time, to my hoarseness.
"Stop breaking my ears, I want to sleep." My cellmate complains, tired of hearing my cries.
"How can you sleep in such conditions? It's just... filthy!"
"Yeah, you can always go to a five star hotel if you feel like it."
I need to get out of this mess real quick. When I talk about rat triu, I'm not exaggerating at all. There are rats everywhere here, let alone cockroaches. When I'm going to be allowed to make a call, I'm going to call Pauline. She at least always knows what to do in such critical situations.
The next morning, a police officer picked me up and took me to an office. This is the kind of office where you cook suspects on police premises. There is a table behind which sits a middle-aged man, a

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