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Chapter 7) Scattered TRUTH

Her mind was silent.

The world was silent around her.

She couldn't hear the sound of the other cells.

A deafening echo filled her mind as she heard whispers close by.

Dua opened her eyes slowly, not able to move from the ground she was lying on.

Her body was numb, every inch of her body was in pain as she forced herself to sit up.

Dua looked around the dark cell she was in. She couldn't see anything, her heightened sense felt so mundane.

"Aye! it's time to go to court", the female prison warden came and announced to her.

Dua sat down on the floor and stared blankly at the bars of her cell.

"Did you hear or not?", the female warden yelled at her.

"Change your clothes now. The vehicle is ready", the female warden threw a saree on her and walked out of her cell.

Dua unbuttoned her top and wore a blouse. She put her head under the Underskirt and tied it around her waist and then she opened the knots of her trousers and lastly messy wrapped the white cotton prisoner clothes (
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A/N:- Dress code in Indian jails usually depends on jail to jail. In central jail , Female uniform was a simple white saree with blue borders. Later when someone was transferred to a women's jail , the dress code was pretty much strict there as compared to the previous one . Normal uniform inside jail was a white long sleeves kurta with ban collars( sleeves and ban collar must be completely buttoned up and and properly adjusted around the neck) , white salwar , white dupata with blue borders and a jail id card . While for visitation , court hearings or at any special events like diwali , holi , it was necessary to wear a white saree with blue borders along with jail id card . So it was a really strict discipline about the dressing .

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