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“No,” Amber said, rising out of her chair. “Morning,” the uniformed female said. “Everyone can always be made better.”

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“Christ,” Castor guffawed. A male officer was manning the scanner while a female and another male were waiting for her to approach. As she stood there, she took in the sight of cucumber water, lounge chairs, a large-screen television, a comfortable-looking full-sized bed, and a bar filled with snacks and drinks. If one must go to prison, this was the way to do it.