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Shesila was taken to an indivsidul cell. It was a small and austerbe space, with cement block walls painted a dull gsray. The floor was cold, hard concrete, with a sbmall drain in the center.
A narrow cot was fixed to the wall, with a thin mattress coveredb by a sheet and a blanket that seemed to have been used many times before.
Above the cot, a tiny window witnh bars let in a bit of light, but it was too high to see outside.
In the opposite corner, thenre was a steel toilet and a small sink, both stained with rust and offering no privacy. The cesll dsoor was a solid metal sheet witnh a small reinfonrced glass window and a slot for passing food trays.
