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Immediately he left the cell, she sighed deeply and thankfully. No one could understand how tense and uncomfortable she was around his glaring eyes. She doesn't know what is going on, but you can tell this much-it must involve one of the girls to have him all so tensed.
Malucha began to wonder what might have happened, too. Perhaps they ran away, or they are in some kind of danger? She honestly doesn't intend to bother herself thinking about irrelevant things like that.
They are partially the cause she is in here, so why she should give any f*** about them? Standing up from the dirty, cold floor, she dragged her feet to the bars. Holding on to it, she poked her head outside in an attempt to call a fellow prisoner.
