CHAPTER 63SELINA POVThe ceiling was white.That was the first thing I noticed when I opened my eyes and illuminated by a single overhead light that hummed at a barely audible frequency.I lay still for a moment and let myself wake up properly.The mattress beneath me was thin but clean. The room was small with the concrete walls painted the same white as the ceiling, a metal bed frame, a plastic chair pushed against a small table, a bathroom attached behind a half-open door. An air conditioner hummed in the corner, pushing cool, recycled air through the room at a steady, indifferent rhythm.I sat up slowly.This wasn't a holding cell. Someone had decided I would be here for a
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