Wednesday, January 12, 2011

44 Weeks: Nasty

I was informed today an officer of higher authority ask my friend's girlfriend here if she could "hook him up with me." How fucking disgusting. He was dead serious too. She thought he wanted to blackmail her because she was a gang member and he could make up some charges against her. Keep in mind this facility is currently being sued by another inmate for sexual harassment by this officer already. Yes, he allegedly had sexual relations with several women in the other building where girls have single cells.

Because of this lawsuit, this woman was moved to my building and is constantly targeted by many officers. Yes, she's a whore and used to be a professional escort, but she is suing the facility for a shit load of money on the grounds that it is still the officer's wrongful behavior to put her even in a position like that.

Honestly, when my friend's girlfriend told me this, I was (1) repulsed, (2) angry, and (3) a bit scared. In any other situation, things would be different. But in prison, what am I to do? I'm just thankful I'm always surrounded by other inmates and never alone where something bad could possibly happen. Every time I see this particular sergeant, I feel sick to my stomach at the fact that he even works here and that he even attempted to come anywhere near me.

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