Suddenly it was like Old Dawn appeared before her, with a whip, Rita looked at the whip and became scared she started crying again.
"Get up and follow me!" Old Dawn commanded.
Rita was moving and getting up very sluggishly, she was so sluggish and slow that it prompted Old Dawn to ask.
"What is wrong with you? Are you sick or something?" Old Dawn felt the need to ask.
"My old cell had a bed and it was warm, it also had a toilet and I was given good food. I had to pee. In the corner of my cell, this new cell has nothing, not even a bed. I will get sick and die before my trial," Rita lamented.
"You won't die, you are not the first human I have come in contact with. Your species might be weak but not this weak. Except if you are suffering from any other disease," Old Dawn was thinking about what she could do.
