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At the time of writing, I have been the esteemed warden of Sunnyvale "Minimum" Security Prison for nine whole days. When I was approached to be put in charge of a minimum security prison, I all but jumped at the chance! After all, the prisoner grant doesn't reward based on how many people the prisoner raped or killed before passing through my gate. The grant is "$100 per prisoner" and you know what, that is fine by me. Perfectly fine. A minimum security prison? How could this be difficult?
And for a while it was good.
Until my accountant made a blunder. This blunder has plagued this prison for days now. As I write, there are two broken metal detectors. My Chief of Security informs me that the prisoners, when they left the canteen, all tried their best to go through the detector that wasn't working. The story of how they were broken all goes back to the blunder.
See, every day the State asks prisons if they can receive intake, that is, prisoners. We can't choose the size of the intake, just that there is one and the general makeup of the intake. The prisoners arrive at 8:00 AM sharp and they're escorted to their cells or holding cell and everything is supposed to be peachy.
Except that, one day, we received twenty-four prisoners. The prison only has twenty cells, four of which are solitary confinement. Until this intake arrived, we never had to use that punishment but you know what, I don't care anymore.
I was in my accountant's office, who for some reason got the view of the road, when the trucks arrived. Eight prisoners to a truck, three trucks, I thought to see a stream of twenty-four docile grey-shirt min-sec prisoners.
But I saw reds and orange: colors of maximum and normal security prisoners. We only had six open cells, meaning we had way too many angry murderers and rapists in one (rather large) holding cell mixed in with a guy whose only crime was pirating a video game.
Money is tight, and I can't turn away a grant, but damn if this hasn't all been expensive. It got to the point where the standard punishment carries a six-hour stint in lockdown or solitary. However, as I speak, the longest someone has been in solitary was thirty-six hours.
That prisoner's list of misconduct, just in the first day, included causing serious injury, destruction of prison property, attacking staff, possession of a deadly weapon, and possession of a tool. We also had one escape the next night and following a midnight shakedown, we discovered a tunnel and so much booze and cigarettes that if there was oil under this prison, I could have opened a gas station. At least that would have helped with our chronic funding issue.
Just when it seemed like things would be fine, and things would mellow out, tragedy struck a few hours ago. A single prison broke all three metal detectors. The cost to fix them is two entire days of the surplus we receive from the prisoner and federal grants.
My Chief of Security tells me that the prisoner's name was Tom Hornibrook. Two guards had to subdue the prisoner violently and throw him back into the holding cell. Tom Hornibrook didn't get himself any dinner tonight, now did he? What was I supposed to expect from a nom-sec prisoner who is here because he assaulted a police officer?
Then there is the resident psychopath Scott Stonelake. Doesn't that just scream "maximum security"? If that doesn't, the fact he's serving life for two count of causing "grievous bodily harm" should be good enough for you. Scott was the first guy to throw a punch, and because he's a big guy, it was a big punch. That was days ago and I've had him lockdowned and sent to solitary at least three times now.
What Scott didn't know was that we had fixed one of the metal detectors before dinner, so he walked through it, it went off, and what did the guards find? What else? A spoon.
God I hate spoons.
Twelve hours of lockdown and no dinner should teach him to leave spoons where they belong. I should have asked the guards to put him on 24 hour lockdown for breaking his toilet in a fit of rage sometime while I was in the city for paperwork. He broke the toilet and his cell and the cell across the hall from his was flooded. It was fixed just a few minutes ago (it is a little after ten at night now).
Anyway, that is all for tonight's entry. The prisoners are in their cells. There is still five prisoners in the holding cell, including Hornibrook. I'm not sure why he isn't on lockdown, but it might be because he doesn't have a cell for him to be locked down in yet.
All in all, today was okay I suppose. We don't have prisoners in solitary anymore at least. But if I'm going to turn this situation around and finally hire some janitors, I'm going to have to fix the prison's cash flow problem.
I'm stuck in a web. To keep the prisoners content, I need to clean the place up a bit, build another cellblock, and hire janitors. To do that, I need money. But because my prisoners aren't content, they break things, which cost money to repair. They also like trying to escape, and it costs money to destroy their tunnels.
I am going to adapt a wait and see policy and see how things go.
Signed,
Christopher Stevens
PS: Back in my day, it took for-eh-ver to tunnel your way out of prison. It seems these days that the lads can start and finish a tunnel in a night. I've hard the yellow-boys put up more fencing so they're going to have to dig a lot longer to get out. I would put a perimeter fence, but $200 per meter is just way too expensive. If only that fat Stonelake would figure out how to not get caught and just get out of my hair so someone else can take his cell.
And for a while it was good.
Until my accountant made a blunder. This blunder has plagued this prison for days now. As I write, there are two broken metal detectors. My Chief of Security informs me that the prisoners, when they left the canteen, all tried their best to go through the detector that wasn't working. The story of how they were broken all goes back to the blunder.
Spoiler :
See, every day the State asks prisons if they can receive intake, that is, prisoners. We can't choose the size of the intake, just that there is one and the general makeup of the intake. The prisoners arrive at 8:00 AM sharp and they're escorted to their cells or holding cell and everything is supposed to be peachy.
Except that, one day, we received twenty-four prisoners. The prison only has twenty cells, four of which are solitary confinement. Until this intake arrived, we never had to use that punishment but you know what, I don't care anymore.
I was in my accountant's office, who for some reason got the view of the road, when the trucks arrived. Eight prisoners to a truck, three trucks, I thought to see a stream of twenty-four docile grey-shirt min-sec prisoners.
But I saw reds and orange: colors of maximum and normal security prisoners. We only had six open cells, meaning we had way too many angry murderers and rapists in one (rather large) holding cell mixed in with a guy whose only crime was pirating a video game.
Money is tight, and I can't turn away a grant, but damn if this hasn't all been expensive. It got to the point where the standard punishment carries a six-hour stint in lockdown or solitary. However, as I speak, the longest someone has been in solitary was thirty-six hours.
That prisoner's list of misconduct, just in the first day, included causing serious injury, destruction of prison property, attacking staff, possession of a deadly weapon, and possession of a tool. We also had one escape the next night and following a midnight shakedown, we discovered a tunnel and so much booze and cigarettes that if there was oil under this prison, I could have opened a gas station. At least that would have helped with our chronic funding issue.
Just when it seemed like things would be fine, and things would mellow out, tragedy struck a few hours ago. A single prison broke all three metal detectors. The cost to fix them is two entire days of the surplus we receive from the prisoner and federal grants.
My Chief of Security tells me that the prisoner's name was Tom Hornibrook. Two guards had to subdue the prisoner violently and throw him back into the holding cell. Tom Hornibrook didn't get himself any dinner tonight, now did he? What was I supposed to expect from a nom-sec prisoner who is here because he assaulted a police officer?
Spoiler :
Then there is the resident psychopath Scott Stonelake. Doesn't that just scream "maximum security"? If that doesn't, the fact he's serving life for two count of causing "grievous bodily harm" should be good enough for you. Scott was the first guy to throw a punch, and because he's a big guy, it was a big punch. That was days ago and I've had him lockdowned and sent to solitary at least three times now.
What Scott didn't know was that we had fixed one of the metal detectors before dinner, so he walked through it, it went off, and what did the guards find? What else? A spoon.
God I hate spoons.
Spoiler :
Twelve hours of lockdown and no dinner should teach him to leave spoons where they belong. I should have asked the guards to put him on 24 hour lockdown for breaking his toilet in a fit of rage sometime while I was in the city for paperwork. He broke the toilet and his cell and the cell across the hall from his was flooded. It was fixed just a few minutes ago (it is a little after ten at night now).
Spoiler :
Anyway, that is all for tonight's entry. The prisoners are in their cells. There is still five prisoners in the holding cell, including Hornibrook. I'm not sure why he isn't on lockdown, but it might be because he doesn't have a cell for him to be locked down in yet.
All in all, today was okay I suppose. We don't have prisoners in solitary anymore at least. But if I'm going to turn this situation around and finally hire some janitors, I'm going to have to fix the prison's cash flow problem.
I'm stuck in a web. To keep the prisoners content, I need to clean the place up a bit, build another cellblock, and hire janitors. To do that, I need money. But because my prisoners aren't content, they break things, which cost money to repair. They also like trying to escape, and it costs money to destroy their tunnels.
I am going to adapt a wait and see policy and see how things go.
Signed,
Christopher Stevens
PS: Back in my day, it took for-eh-ver to tunnel your way out of prison. It seems these days that the lads can start and finish a tunnel in a night. I've hard the yellow-boys put up more fencing so they're going to have to dig a lot longer to get out. I would put a perimeter fence, but $200 per meter is just way too expensive. If only that fat Stonelake would figure out how to not get caught and just get out of my hair so someone else can take his cell.