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The starlet and the prison guard | DamianWhite | 1

 

(First name = you, Last name = starlet's name)

You are a guard at a jail in the Hollywood area. It's not a bad job, all things considered. The vast majority of the prisoners are non-violent offenders, who are only in there for a few months. The serious criminals go to one of the bigger prisons elsewhere in the state. The occasional celebrity makes an appearance at the jail, although you've yet to have one in your area. From what you've heard though, they make the worst prisoners, from the standpoint of complaining, and constantly trying to demand special privileges. Apparently bribes are not all that uncommon either; you've heard of at least two other guards who were fired after being caught accepting money for smuggling in drugs. "Idiots", you think to yourself.

When you hear that the young starlet, , was in trouble with the law, you found yourself wondering whether, assuming it resulted in her going to jail, she would end up at yours. Sure, the odds were low that she would end up in your area, and you weren't really that big a fan of her work, but man she was hot. A guy could dream, you thought.

As time passed, it became more and more obvious that she was going to go to jail. The only question was how long, and where. You didn't really care for how long, really, but obviously you hoped she would at least be sent to your jail. So when her sentence was announced, you kind of glossed over that part, especially when you heard that she would, indeed, be staying at your jail.

Despite knowing that she was coming to your jail, you were still surprised when she was led into your section. No one had given you any advanced notice, which was unusual.

"What's up with this," you asked the guard leading in .

"Last minute change, ," he replied. "Apparently some contraband somehow appeared in the cell we planned for her. Faster to reassign her to a different area, while we figure out how it got in there, and who did it." He hands you a clipboard with some paperwork to sign.

"Fine with me," you say, as you sign the paperwork and hand it back. "It's been pretty quiet around here any way. This section has been pretty dead."

 

What do you do next?


          Editor Notes

          Take a good look at the starlet

 
 
 

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