Felicia held her cheeks, completely surprised at the speed at which the slap landed on her cheek. A second ago, she was talking and now, her left cheek was numb.
"Where did you keep my phone?" Madam Laura questioned, her eyes boring holes into Felicia's with so much anger that if she didn't control herself, she might have killed Felicia at that moment and the latter knew that, judging by the woman's expression.
"What are you talking about? Your phone is missing again?" She asked as if the inmate from earlier didn't just inform her about it. When she didn't get a reply from Madam Laura, Felicia continued, "How would I know where it is? I didn't take your phone! I just came back from the visiting area."
Again, another slap landed on her cheek, her right cheek and now, she was holding her two cheeks in her hands.
Slightly losing her temper, Madam Laura attacked Felicia by pulling her hair while the latter yelled for help.
