The dim, narrow and empty corridor was so quiet that even the smallest movements could be heard loud and clear.
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The big iron door slowly opened, making a dull sound, as though a big stone was being dragged
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on the floor.
The prison guards knocked at the small iron doors that were lined up on both sides of the corridor, using their batons. On each door they crossed, they shouted, “Come out! It’s time for dinner, everyone.”
The doors made a rustling sound as they knocked on them. There were some sounds coming from the cells, before those locked inside all walked to the iron doors and stretched out hands that held iron bowls.
The chef came in then, pushing the dining trolley in front of her.
She stopped for few seconds at every cell, and scooped food for each bowl with an iron spoon.
Finally, she got to the last but one cell.
Each cell had almost seven or eight people in them.
However, this particular one was different. It held only two prisoners. The cell was equally much cleaner than others. Except for the dim light, it was most probably the best cell here.
“Ma’am, you look so beautiful today! Could you give me some more meat? I really don’t have much strength to work these days. I think I need it.” A woman was holding a bowl and smiling fawningly at the chef.
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The chef was overjoyed to hear that.
She had been working in this place for a long time, and her skin condition was getting worse. Whenever she took some time off and went out with her friends, she was like a middle-aged woman amongst them.
Since then, she had spent a lot of money on her skin care. When she heard someone praise her, she had the impression that her money was well-spent.
She scooped up two more pieces of pork and put in the woman’s bowl.
Satisfied, the woman turned around to go back to her bed with her bowl of food in hand.
The chef shouted to the other prisoner in the cell.
“You, get over here and get your dinner!”
The woman who had already gotten her food stopped with her bowl in her hand and looked at the person lying in the bed opposite hers.
She put down her bowl, took another bowl and walked to the iron door.
“You can put hers here. She has not been feeling well these past two days.”
With a frown, the chef looked at the woman on the bed.
“But it’s dinner. You’re with her every day, right? Do you know who she is?
She’s been exempted from a lot of normal routines from the moment she came. The best room, a new pot, new sheets…Who could she possibly be?”
“I don’t know.”
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