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Rosina watched Sal's cell if she had a cell mate and saw a man sleeping at the corner. She furrowed her eyebrow and opened the lock to check who did it to Sal, her spy.
Rosina placed her hand into Sal's forehead to look into her memories and saw how she was dragged into the cell and the man with Sal had sexually assaulter her.
"What the—" Rosina exclaimed and glared at the man. She was shocked at how the prisoner had the guts to do that in public. She looked at the nearby cells who didn't care and watched it all happen.
"Ah, this is making me angry," Rosina sighed deeply. She closed her eyes and tried calming down herself. Even though Sal was an undead and Rosina hated her guts, she didn't like her toy was taken advantage of a dirty old man.