I try, but then danger comes from so many different directions and takes different shapes. Today it comes in the form of Ms. Choi. She has real power for a guard. You can see this in the way other guards kiss her fat ass: buy her sodas, ask her permission to go on break, shit like that. Even the ...
“Yo,” he says. “Now that your spic big brother ain’t here, we gonna have that talk.” “Okay,” I say. “No problem.” But I have no idea what to do. I can put him off for another day or two, but sooner or later I’ll have to deal with it. Gratefully, Samson pulls Freddie and me from the line and takes...