Consequences of His Actions

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ng told when to go to sleep; when to wake up; when to eat, when to shower. He never liked being told what to do, but he would have to make the best of a bad situation. And as situations went, they didn't get any worse than this. An hour later the cell James was in was almost filled, and the cell across from his was the women's equivalent. The men in James' cell were whis

hat it had taken to get there. They never stopped for the lights and their escorts were always on the side of the bus. Traffic either slowed down for them or got out of their way altogether. When they arrived at the jail, all the prisoners were led into a processing area. James was given a standard jumpsuit and told to change into it. He took off the suit he had worn to court and changed. He was told to walk behind the guard 3 paces and always on the guard's right side next to the wall and to follow the yellow strip on the floor. The guard took him to an elevato

wn thoughts. He needed to prepare himself for his ordeal here. A few hours passed and he went into the common area, he saw a few inmates playing cards and walked over to them. He watched them play a few hands and figured that the

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ree, too." He put the last three cards in his hand down on the table and showed them he had the three highest cards: The Queen, the King, and the Ace. The ot

e only thing he could say was, "I'm paying for what I did. I forgot