Tell Officer Finney you don't want to be put in the cell on the right.

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"I really don't want to go in that cell," you say.

Officer Finney reaches behind and flips a light switch. The room is bathed in fluorescent strip lights from above. You blink in the sudden light.

"Aw, don't you like us, boy?" one of the voices says. You turn. The voice belongs to a large, barrel-chested black man in a stained white t-shirt and jeans. The other resident of the cell is a big Latino with a few days worth of beard on his chin, and tattoos up and down both of his arms, visible because of the wifebeater he has on.

"Maybe he's afraid of us," the tattooed man laughs.

Finney pushes you towards the cell, and the two men back away as he unlocks it. You feel yourself tremble as the officer unlocks the cell, and motions for you to step inside. You do, and he closes the cell door again.

Then the cop points up at the ceiling. You glance up, and see that outside of the cells, in each corner of the room, there are cameras.

"I'll be watching," he says, glancing over your shoulder to the two large men.

Then he turns and leaves.

When the door closes behind him, the two men approach you. You turn your back to the bars, and try not to shake too much as they crowd in front of you.

"Hi," you say.

The black man laughs. The tattooed Latino grins at you - it's not a friendly grin - and then reaches down and cups his crotch.

"You gonna eat this, aren't you, pretty boy?"

You feel yourself grow pale. "Th-th-the cameras..." You gesture weakly.

"He's right," the black man says. "Gotta wait for the red lights to go on..." He laughs at your confusion, and you turn and glance at the cameras for a moment. The little led lights are off! You flinch, but then the cameras light up. You relax a tiny bit.

"Now it's show-time," the black man nods once. You look at him, confused.

"Officer Finney likes to watch," the Latino says, and starts to undo his belt. "You be a good boy, and we won't hurt you."

"Shit," the black man adds. "Boy's so small, I think I'm gonna hurt him either way."


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