– In the 90s, I was in the same cell with her in prison. She’s a repeat con artist. Then she wanted to turn the camera against me because I was a former Prosecutor. But her cellmates threw her out of the cell. Since then, I met her for the first time on the road from our Fazenda to the city, in July 2007. I didn’t think about the incident in the cell. Just chat. She said she was released last fall.
Andrew and Valerie were silent, the question of how he knew them all, had been exhausted.
In General, this is a separate story, we can say, a deep tragedy of a family that turned into a blood feud. At that time, I didn’t know all the details. I will definitely write to you.
Meanwhile, the trial has been announced. The judge came in, a woman with a beautiful Asian appearance, tall, slender and well-groomed. Her expression shows that she is happy enough.
So, we were denied our request to call the landlady of the apartment and to call Kostyuk, arguing that this is the actions of the preliminary investigation. We were taken into custody for two months.
PRISON-PRE-TRIAL DETENTION CENTER
We were taken to the prison, the box is clean, but smoky to the point of nausea. Employees came and started searching us, down to our underwear. While examining us, one of the employees asked:
– There haven’t been any like this before, on 159th (fraud)?
– No, on 105th (murder), – Anya answered. The employees were slightly surprised.
– Who was killed?»
– A woman, they say. We don’t really know.
– How can we not know?»
– Charged with the murder of a woman we don’t know.
– Clearly. Well, never mind, they’ll sort it out and let you go, they do that sometimes.
– We think so, too.
«Are you going to take a shower?» There is no hot water in the cell.
I didn’t think female employees in prisons could be so polite. Usually in the movies evil women of the prison.
We were led through the labyrinths of the prison, finally reaching the shower. We had nothing with us, so we were given a thin towel, a piece of soap that stinks, aluminum dishes, bed linen, mattress, blanket and pillow. We stood under hot water, and then it seems that the fatigue has gone and the thoughts have cleared up.
Two days have passed since the arrest. I am sure that they will sort it out and let us go, we will not stay here long, at least one week.
When we got out of the shower, it turned out that we had to carry the mattress ourselves.
– No, no, I won’t carry it. I don’t have the strength or the hands to carry all this, «I say indignantly. The accompanying employee advises:
– You need to tie the mattress with a sheet, it will be easier to carry.
«Aha, and throw it over your back, carry it like a sack!» Can you imagine what it looks like?! I’ll fall in dark basements, get hurt, and who will be to blame?!
– You can carry it like a bag, – the employee laughs. At this time, a young guy in a black robe comes into the room, I guessed that this is a prisoner working here (khozbanda). Turn to him:
«Young man, please help me carry the mattress to the cell.
It was obvious that he was happy to be addressed, but looked at the employee, asking for his permission.
– Well, what you stand, take two mattresses – ordered it the employee.
The guy put all our supplies on the mattress, rolled it into a thin tube, tied it with a sheet. One was slung over his shoulders, the other under his arm.
