“Edwin, I need to see Valeria. Is that possible?" Rosalynn asked.

“I'LL see what I can pull off. Trust me on this.”

After Edwin found a familiar policeman and had a small talk with him, the policeman took Rosalynn to a room and she saw Valeria.

Inside the room, Valeria sat on a shiny steel chair, a picture of fear and anxiety.

“Valeria.” Rosalynn called out to her.