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The state prison was a 3 story building, counting the basement where the high level security cell was. Due to a pay cut there were only a few personal at the prison. For the most part the prison was empty anyways so there wasn't much need for guards. But today was different.

A black SUV pulled up through the gate, it was stopped by the overworked gate guard.
Paz rolled down the window of the SUV.

“ Hey Larry, how’s the wife and kids?”
“Not bad , haven't seen em in a while.”
“Overworked and underpaid right?” Paz handed him some paperwork which
Larry lazily signed.

“Paz.” Isaac handed him a paper from the back seat of the SUV

Isaac schofield, the Sergeant Major was sitting in the back seat with the prisoner.
Isaac was sitting across from her in the back seat, the front sight post was superimposed on her sternum , she so much as flinched wrong he’d kill her on the spot. His eyes watched hers rather impartial tho , almost as if he wasn't holding a gun to her and she wasn't in a straight jacket.

“Oh, yeah, Here ya are Larry.” Paz passed the man the papers.
“Looks like you get the night off pal.” Paz smiled as Larry’s eyes lit up.” Tell your old lady I say hello and what not. “

“Thanks, and will do. Y’all keep safe.” Larry turned and started packing up his gear as Paz drove into the compound. Larry closed the gate behind them.

Paz’s face went lax after they were out of sight from the gate guard. “Hope he enjoys his night off, heard they were gonna cut him from the program.”

“Sucks , but sounds about right.” Isaac said from the back.

They pulled into the garage and were met by two guards, Paz parked the car and opened the door for the prisoner. ‘Come on, out.” He said aiming his rifle at her, making sure he kept his distance from her. Only when Isaac saw Paz’s finger on the trigger did he move to get out the door.

“ Alright , move.” Paz said to the girl , gesturing with his head which way she should go.
The other two guards opened the metal doors. Isaac kept pace with Paz watching the rear.

Their gear clicked and clattered in time with the clack of their boots as they walked down the hallway.
After going down some stairs and going through two or three long hallways they came to a Glass prison cell. Isaac pulled a collar looking thing off his belt , and with a flick of his rest it snapped into shape.The collar was to make sure she was alive, and kept her from getting to close to the wall of the cell.

“Hurt him and I will make sure you get worse than a burning witch.” Paz said walking around in front of the girl, the barrel of his rifle pointing at her gut. “ Ever been shot?” He asked looking at her eyes. A smile tugged at his lips seeing the reaction he wanted. “ Best thing about it, I can keep shooting you cus I know how to fix it, and down here, no one beside Isaac would hear the shots.”

“Paz..” Isaac said in a tone that one would use when someone brought up some old joke everyone had already heard 6 times that day.

“ What? “

Isaac shook his head and placed the collar on her, it beeped when activated.
Isaac glanced down at his left forearm and there was a little iphone looking device that showed vital signs.

“ She’s in the system now.” He said as he heard her into the cell.

Paz frowned a bit knowing he wouldn't be able to have any fun with her now, least as long as Isaac had tabs on everything….which he always did.

“ Go set up the other stairwell, non lethal and then start on patrol. cover sectors 3 and 4. “ Isaac said walking down the hallway, holstering his pistol and moving his m1a to where he could bring it up quickly if need be.

Paz waited til Isaac left and then turned to the girl. “ You and me have a date later babe.”He winked then wandered off to do Isaac’s bidding leaving the girl alone in the stark white cell.

The cell wasn't bad it had a wash room , a few food goods, but otherwise it didn't have anything useful.

Isaac tapped a few buttons on his wrist mounted device and the straight jacket went slack , allowing her to move freely now, inside the cell anyways.