You head off in the direction of the Prison farm. It can be easy to forget how big this facility is until you near the onsite food production. The farm is supposed to be part of the rehabilitation process, just like the factory. This means that only certain prisoners have the privilege to work there, and none of them are here for life.
On one side of the plantation is a large hydroponics plant. The rest of the plantation is out in the open sun. There are some guards scattered here and there, but security is definitely less than in the other areas of the facility.
Seemingly out of nowhere Foley appears. Noting your surprise he says "Look behind you."
You turn to look behind you an see a large man in overalls. In on hand he has a pitchfork and the other is down his overalls masturbating.
"Eww" you say in disgust.
"While I don't agree with them, some folk in here will see you here alone as an invitation. Radio ahead next time and I will join you."
"Thank you", you say. "I may do that, or not. I am pretty handy with a taser, baton and cuffs."
Foley smiles and says "No doubt. But I am on your side. We all need as many people on our side as possible around here, regardless of whether you are a guard or a prisoner. You wouldn't be the first guard found with a shovel handle deep in there colon.
A shiver runs down your spine.
See if Foley is in the training yard