Ost Public Safety Inmates Novels & Stories

Ron couldn't stop himself from speaking. "Who wouldn't? The inmates were starting to get concerned about their safety because no one knew what she was going to do next," the officer said, passing his hand over his hairless head. "You could have just isolated her from the others. You could've done something to make sure she was truly out of her mind," Ron couldn't stop himself from glaring at the officer. "So what are we going to do now?" Damian asked when his phone started ringing. 'Please don't be another bad news," he mumbled as he tapped the answer button.

“…we are aware of the recent violence at Blackbridge Correctional Facility. The investigation is ongoing. I can only assure us that the safety of both inmates and staff remains our highest priority…” I clenched my teeth, annoyance bubbling up from deep within. What’s this twat talking about? My gut twisted. Every speech sounded detached and rehearsed. I’ve been around enough politicians to know how they handle matters that mean nothing to them. They tend to speak words that smooth over panic, not address it. But I wasn’t the public—I was a father. And my son was locked behind those steel gates where men were being slaughtered like cattle.

Either way, she appreciated the false freedom given to her. "I understand that this may be difficult, being in a male prison and all, but I don't tolerate any misconduct between inmates so you shouldn't be worried. If anything happens, you can tell one of the officers and I'll deal with the matter personally." He told her as she looked around curiously, whilst trying to match his steps. His words reassured her slightly, letting her breathe a little easier.

He was well aware that sometimes, the officers hastily made their rounds in order to return to their homes quickly but surely, they would have noticed if an inmate was missing! “Did the officers on duty yesterday not count?” West exhaled and then glanced at the others. “Yes, sir, I believe they did." "Well then why would some inmates be missing?! Just because this is a minimum security prison does not mean security should not be tight. Such a thing has never happened in this prison and will not happen under my rule! If there is a cause for alarm, we will order a press release immediately and hunt down the perpetrators. Who are the allegedly missing men?”

Jonah and Alyssa exclaimed in unison, "A prisoner in an orange-colored uniform?" "In the Fifth Prison, orange-colored prisoner uniforms are meant for felons with mental illnesses. They are distinguished from other prisoners by the colors of their uniforms." Sean blinked. "That prisoner knelt before Steven and clung onto his legs as he bawled his eyes out. He claimed that he wasn't mentally ill and that he had not murdered anyone either. He asked Steven to help him with his appeal."

The choice is to take them to the prison public area because that is where every prison gang gathers, and they will all give a prison-style welcome. That’s when they’d beat up Nicko, and Steve would have laughed triumphantly. Especially if in the public area, there will be Rodgie, the highest leader of the prisoners. Not a single prison inmate dared this man. Rodge has a muscular and robust body. He is also indicted for a heinous mass murder case. “What’s Steve?” Nicko asked. “As long as you want to do everything I say, then I will guarantee your safety and security here,” Steve offered.

Presently, this may sound extraordinary for the prisoners yet is this extremely full of feeling? The prison system today has evolved into a normative power based empire Using manipulation of the prisoners to keep Fear instilled in the inmates to prevent the them from Acting outside of what is deemed as acceptable behavior when confined to prison. The people of the time believed that prisons would cause a decrease in violence and criminal activity within the community. They hoped it would deter people from committing crimes out of fear of what would happen to them if they went to prison. Others argued that incarceration would increase the criminal activity and violence within the community a

And why does he seem so… familiar? I didn't bother to pay Bright a visit. I just told some of the staff at the cafeteria to skip him at the buffet. They better follow my orders if they don't want to be on my bad side. Later that night, I sat alone in my office. The station is quiet. I had the other officers do the roll call. It's not even that important, really. We do it for formalities. The truth is this maximum security is a haven for large people who are hiding from the law. But not all of them. Some are just unfortunate.

“How sketchy?” “The back of the van’s basically a metal cage welded to the interior frame with a couple steel benches on either side. The two prisoners already in it look like they haven’t bathed in a week and they’ve been using a metal urinal connected to a drainage tub. Probably for the same amount of time.” Pinching the bridge of his nose, Shepard cursed again. “Extradition’s a state responsibility and most of them contract with these kinds of services. Does it at least look like they can’t get out of the cage?”

There was no response but some pieces of papers flying and scattering on the floor. ******* Two years ago, Inmates at Mwembeshi Prison were wrapping up their day’s Activities and everyone was busy moving up and down. Despite everyone being occupied with their works, two people were seated on a bench and not minding whatever was happening around them. These two were regarded as the most dangerous in the prison; No one dared to mess with them lest losing their life. One was an old man while the other one was a young well-built man of about 29 years. The young man moved closer to the old man and whispered, “It’s time, I’m ready.”