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‘It ht have beenprison officers, and then we could have pointed out the probleainst every day’ Before I can offer an opinion, I find myself locked back in my cell

257 pm

I’ve only been ina slip of paper It’s aht soht; the Ho to take any personal needs into consideration I sink ontoI can do about it

314 pm

I’ the second draft of today’s script, when the alar feet, raised voices and the scurrying of prison officers I look out of aze through the four-by-nine-inch slit in my door, and quickly realize that the commotion is not on our spur I’ll have to wait for Association before I can find out what happened

400 pm

Association Once again, I fail to get on the gyht inmates who are pre-selected every day, and I haven’t been a h to qualify Let’s hope they have a bigger gyht

When I reach the ground floor, I see that Fletch is placed strategically in one corner, as he is at the beginning of every Association, in case anyone needs to seek his help or advice I slip across and have a word

‘What was all the noise about?’ I ask

‘A fight broke out on Block Two’

‘Any details?’

‘Yes, soht, and the man in the cell above him hasn’t slept for three days’

‘He has my sympathy,’ I tell Fletch

‘They didn’t come face to face until this afternoon,’ continues Fletch, ‘when Mitchell, as in the cell above, not only laid out Vaz with one punch, but set fire to his cell and ended up ju on top of his stereo’ Fletch paused ‘It was one of those rare occasions when the prison staff took their time to reach the scene of the cri the week fro ‘the Vaz attitude problem”’

‘What happened to the other guy?’