Two hours later, she didn't feel loneliness anymore because the officer walked back in the cell. The police officer looked Miku right in the eyes, in a way that gave Miku the shivers.
"You're not gonna act up anymore, right?" the officer asked.
"I'm not, and sorry for ripping everyone's eardrums." Miku replied.
The officer said no more as she unbuckled Miku; but she was handcuffed again, being dragged back to the strip search.
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"Clothes off now." the same officer demanded.
This time Miku complied with no comment. She felt snecky remarks under breaths at her white and aqua stripped panties and bra.
"Swimsuit underwear" she heard one inmate snicker.
"Too old for those clothes" another chanted.
"What now?" Miku asked the officer.
The cop give her an eye and a raised eyebrow.
"Ma'am" Miku corrected coolly.
The cop sighed, "Take off the underwear too."
Miku's jaws dropped, covering it and almost gasping. But, she complied. "Why, ma'am?" Miku asked, embrassed.
"Are smuggling drugs up your a$$?!"
"No! Ma'am."
"Then prove it and watch your attitude."
Miku took the bra off like a sloth and the panties even slower. "I feel like my dignity is gone." Miku thought, "Why would they
think I have drugs snuggled up my f*king a$$?"
"Bent over"
Miku did, opening her a-hole and vagina.
"Okay, here's some underwear."
Miku closed then and stood back up. "Wait what?" she said silently as she was thrown a gray boy shorts.
"Put it on and was that so hard?"
"Yes." Miku answered in her head.