Chapter 2 "Ouch, Ouch! Momma stop hitting me with that belt," screamed Big Shorty. He and his mother were in the parking lot outside of the detention center. She stood with the passenger side door opened and motioned with her belt, "Get your butt in the car and wait until I get you home, you're about to get your butt tore up." Victoria was fuming.. "Forget this belt," as she threw it into the backseat. "I'm getting an extension cord or whatever else I can find around the house," she exclaimed angerly. There was a lot of cars honking there horn at them as the car swerved into traffic, with Victoria using one hand to drive and the other hand she was smacking Big Shorty on the back of his head.
Chapter 1 Each cell has a small sink attached to the top of a commode, a bed, a locker, and a shelf or two along the wall. My cell door doesn't have bars on it, it is a solid slab of steel with a tiny peep hole and a slot in the center of the door to pass your trays of food through.