Tonight, Tessa can only go back and forth between the bathroom and every single bed.

According to Elaine’s order, she must do a foot massage for at least half an hour for every prisoner. This means not just a sleepless night, even if it’s daytime tomorrow. It doesn’t seem like she will be able to relax for a moment. As for her former minions, they were forced to toss and turn on the wet beds. They didn’t dare to lie in one position for too long, because their bodies simply couldn’t be in contact with the wet bed for a long time, because after a while, the body in contact with the bed would become cold, biting and painful. Therefore, the only thing they can do is to keep rolling on the bed, like a sausage on a sausage rack, constantly rotating and baking.

Surprisingly, Elaine, who finally turned over to be the master, didn’t even fall asleep.

Early the next morning. She, who had not slept all night, seemed more energetic than anyone in the cell. When she got up from the bed, Tessa was still trying her best to massage the inmate’s feet. At this time, she had already realized what Elaine felt, when she was so tired that her arms were about to break. That night, she finally understood what it was like to be bullied wantingly.

That night, she was so tired that she was about to collapse countless times and subconsciously she had to stop the movements of her hands. But when she thought that Elaine was a person who would retaliate and she could retaliate tenfold or a hundredfold, she subconsciously didn’t dare to have any more lazy thoughts.

Elaine stretched and walked to Tessa’s side, staring at her for a while without saying a word.

Seeing Elaine approaching, Tessa was shocked and scared, but after looking at her from the corner of her eye, she hurriedly lowered her head and continued massaging the inmate’s feet with some unease. It’s just that Tessa’s arms are really sore and swollen now and every time she exerts a force, the pain is piercing and the speed and strength are unconsciously much slower.