But the moment.s. doesn’t take long.
– To the wall! Now! Now!
More guards running towards them.
Vanessa immediately began to shout:
He attacked me! You have seen it! The motherfucker attacked me!
The newcomer said nothing.
He calmed down his hands behind his back.
A guard is approaching to put his handcuffs on, but at that moment a voice echoes from behind him:
Don’t touch her.
Everyone was back.
In the doorkit was the director of the penitentiary, accompanied by two men dressed in costumes.
Her expression was so serious that even Vanessa was silent.
All owned in cells, order the director.
But she attacked me! protest Vanessa.
I saw the camera recording.
Vanessa is freezing.
The headmistress turned to the girl with the tattoos.
Agent Marinescu, I think we have enough evidence.
A murmur was walking through the room.
“Agent?”
Vanessa looks at the girl as if she was seeing her for the first time.
The mysterious inmate raises her hand to her neck and carefully peeled off a small piece of one of the tattoos.
A few women were left open-mouthed.
Some of the tattoos were fake.
What’s going on? Ask Vanessa.
The girl was looking at her.
My name is Ana Marinescu. I am an investigator in a special unit of the Ministry of Justice.
In the canteen, silence is left again.
Ana had not been transferred there to serve a sentence.
He had come under cover.