the holding facilities

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"Here is your cell its for low risk prisoners like you" he said.
I glared at him as he unlocked the door.
I sat down and sighed.
I heard a knock on the door "You need a medical exam so we know who to call and if you have any problems." He said.
"You also need to wear this." He said passing me a short sleeved shirt and a pair of trousers.
"Can't I have a long sleeved top its cold." I said.
He groaned "no sorry"
As we walked down to the medical office, a man with a white coat was in there.
"Ah you must be Mary!" He said.
This doctor seemed crazy like he loved to see people in prison.
"Yep" I said rolling my eyes.
He sat me down.
"Any allergies?" He said.
I smirked "yep a gluten and a dairy one."
"I'll need some blood tests done." He said talking to security.
"Any problems with stomach, bladder or bowel?"
"Nope" I said.
"Any mental health problems?" He said.
"You'll never know." I said snapping.
"You need to tell us!" He said.
"I'll tell you when I'm ready!" I said through gritted teeth.
"Ok ok." He said.
I looked over to him as he wrote notes down.
"You can go now" he said.

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