This was a police station, and no matter how angry Avery Clark was, she wouldn't be so foolish as to cause a scene here.
However, when she was brought back into the interrogation room, her treatment was not as good as before.
First, the police simply put her into a temporary detention center. When she entered, she saw that half of the room had been divided into cells like a prison. Behind the thumb-thick iron bars was a large bunk with many people squatting inside.
Temporary detention centers were divided by gender, and she was led into the female cell. Perhaps because the windows in this cell were closed, as soon as she entered, a musty smell mixed with the cold atmosphere and the dirty odors of excrement and sweat hit her face.
Quite a few people looked up at her, their expressions—fierce.
