When Odelia saw Anna's cell, she could already tell this was an upgraded cell. There was a comfortable single bed and another chair at the side; she even had a fruit basket. It looked like a VIP hospital ward rather than a police cell. And to think she was still fussing and causing others to worry about her while she was enjoying such comfortability left Odelia speechless.
"How does it feel to be on the other side of these bars? Is it comfortable?" Odelia asked sarcastically.
"Erm… Sister, I know you and I have not been very close, but to avoid worrying our parents, shouldn't we try and get along?" Anna said timidly, looking docile and harmless like a lamb. The murderous look in her eyes a few seconds ago was nowhere in sight.
"Oh, cut the act; it's only the two of us here; you can stop pretending," Odelia scoffed. Who was she trying to fool with such an award-winning act?
