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I'm not sure when my lawyer came. I slept in jail that night because I was imprisoned. I didn't even know the time since, in my haste, I hadn't brought my watch. All I knew was that I'd awoken on the cement. Because I hadn't eaten yet, I could feel my stomach growling.

“Mrs. Adams, your lawyer will speak with you." The cops sounded the iron railing, waking up the sleeping ladies as well