As soon as Celia finished her sentence, the cell door opened.
The corrections officer glanced at Luna coldly and said, "Come on out; someone's here to see you."
Luna paused for a moment, then put on her wet jumpsuit and turned to follow the corrections officer out of the cell, her actions as stiff as a robot.
Bonnie, dressed head to toe in red, was waiting anxiously in the visitation room.
A smelly Luna was brought into the visitation room by the officer, who held her nose all the way. Luna had not finished washing her soiled jumpsuit yet, and there were still traces of urine and feces on her clothes.
She sat down in front of Bonnie.
Bonnie ignored the stench wafting off Luna’s body and immediately grabbed hold of her hand. "Did someone bully you?"
Luna nodded and asked in a calm, hoarse voice, "Are Joshua and the children okay?"
She did not mention anything about what had happened in the cell. Instead, the first thing that came out of her mouth was worry and concern over her loved ones.
Luna was worried about Joshua. After all, Granny was his closest family. Even if they had mentally prepared for Granny’s passing before this, it was still hard to accept that Granny had died at the hands of a murderer.
Luna had yet to stomach this news, so it was no doubt that it would be even more difficult for Joshua to accept this, considering he had always treated Granny like his only family.
Luna knew that Joshua must be grieving over Granny's death, feeling lost and anxious at the same time.
However, because she was stuck in jail, she could not help him at all, even though she was his partner and the person that Granny had entrusted with taking care of Joshua before she passed...
Not only was she unable to help Joshua, but she even needed him to prove her innocence.
Also, the children...
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