A Dirty Screw
by DirtiestSecretz
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You grin at Tyrone and say, "You may be right about that.
On your feet." Tyrone looks at Officer Hardboots like he is trying to
get some support, but Hardboots stays stoney faced.
Tyrone slowly gets to his feet. "Okay, Okay, You win Miss." He puts his hands in the air.
Hardboots says, "Join the others and quickly. Missy, you stay here. I want a quick word."
Tyrone drops his arms and walks out cocky.
Hardboots rounds on you, "Don't you dare undermine me again, do you hear me?"
You nod.
"There have been officers that have been left alone in a cell with the
wrong prisoner. The results are always messy." Not waiting for a
response, Hardboots walks out.
When you get out of the cell, Hardboots is moving the muster line
towards the mess hall. His yelling leaving no doubt of what mood
he is in.
When you are in the mess hall, Alice, the young female cook sees you and gives a little wave. The breakfast service runs well.
Watch a rehabilitation program
Do mail delivery
Restart
the Day