Prisoner B-3087 Novels & Stories

Ellie smiled “Okay then, how are you feeling now?” “Fine, I will be discharged soon, I went to check on the others, they ate getting well too” “Yes” Ellie said, she was not that close to Joan and it felt odd just be with the other lady alone in a hospital room. “Have you spoken to the boss?” Joan asked “The boss?” Ellie was confused “The male prisoner, we had no idea what his name was” Joan explained “So we decide to call him the boss” “Oh!” She understood now “He still haven’t told me his name, he is one stubborn individual”

"You're here for rehabilitation. Follow the rules, you might survive. Break them, you definitely won't." They process us one at a time. Strip search, medical examination, decontamination shower. Everything's designed to humiliate. To break you down before you even see your cell. My turn comes. Two vampire guards take me to a concrete room. Make me strip. Search every part of my body for contraband. I've got nothing. Just the clothes I wore to trial, which they take away. "Prisoner 4729," one guard says, writing on a clipboard. "Callum Brennan. Six months for murder and embezzlement. Any medical conditions we should know about?"

Joseph said. Since after a rebellion that took place more than ten years ago, in which Pattinson participated in the death of four inmates, he got his freedom. So, during the present moment, there is a transfer of prisons in a federal prison from the so-called Golden Gate Prison in Golden Valle to the Vero Golden Belmont Prison in Lovecraft County.

Tomorrow. *2. 6:00am. Kano Max. Visitor Entrance* No notice. No call ahead. Elma, Willa, Nathan + 2 lawyers + FCCPC rep. Warden: “You can’t just—” Willa: “We can. Inmate 4417 tried to use our company to commit fraud. We’re checking how he got info.” FCCPC rep: “We’re with her.” Gate opened. *3. 6:30am. Records Room*

“Anything you need. You know we’re here.” He nodded his head and held up the one news article about the felon who committed suicide while being held in captivity during the trials. “You two are to go to the prison where he was originally kept during the trials,” he instructed. “Find out anything you can on him before he died. Records. Visits. Anything strange.” One of the guards narrowed their eyes on the photo and tilted their head. “He looks familiar...Isn’t he the one that was convicted a few years back for those kidnapping cases?”

Her blue eyes started to widen after seeing what Leon was referring to. “Today, to our surprise, Boston Hopkins is declared a city prisoner. He was released from prison because the evidence was insufficient. Boston was diagnosed with a mental illness that he may not have acted in accordance with reality. His lawyer said that Boston fell into depression after the rumors circulating about him," said the news anchor on the television. "This is crazy!" exclaimed Claire. "Boston can really do anything," Leon replied. "Fox ... I have bad feelings about her, I have to call her," said Claire. She then took her cellphone and made a call.

I said. "They match in spirit" he said. Movie at 3 PM. Rom-com. He fell asleep 20 minutes in. On my shoulder. Drool and all. I didn’t move for an hour. Just let him. Because I could. *DAY 6: DEC 17 - THE LETTER* 2:15 PM Mail came. Official envelope. State seal. "Victim Notification Inmate #88472 Victor Reed Transferred to: Riverton State Penitentiary Estimated release: December 2034"

Soon the prisoner bus entered Switzerland's largest international detention center, which was located far from the city. "Get off!" shouted one of the policemen. Tristan got off the bus, and he saw that on his left and right sides there was an iron fence with wire inside the fence. Many inmates were looking at him. Tristan could only sigh and walk, following the warden, who welcomed his arrival. Tristan was directed to the cell he would be placed in after changing into prisoner clothing with the number printed on his clothes. Because Tristan is known to be dangerous and a psychopath who has killed many girls.