8″I stare at the white padded walls of the cell. I walk to the small window frame, grabbing the bars blocking my view to the outside. Let me out! Usually, yelling is no use. But to my relief, the face of Sister Lisa appears in the frame. Have you calmed down? She asks with a stern face. Yes. I answer through gritted teeth. Just let me out. She nods, and I hear the door getting unlocked. Go to the common room. She demands. I nod and walk past her.
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