It had been a week since you attended the selection process to be a Warder at Redfield Male Correctional Facility. Your acceptance hadn't surprised you, but you were very pleased nonetheless. The training period had lasted three days, mainly self-study with a smattering of instruction from some of the more experienced warders. Today is going to be your first day as a fully-fledged warder at the facility; butterflies in your stomach arise from a combination of excitement, under-confidence and a not a little worry. You know, from your training, that you have to exude confidence and resolve in front of the prisoners - this is not what you are currently feeling inside. A brief look at the schedule board shows you down for a 1400 ‘appointment' with a male prisoner - that odd feeling wells up inside as you see your name on the board. Your prisoner is just a number on the board next to your name - a punishment cell has not yet been penciled in next to your name, you know this m...
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