It was 2 am and I was dreaming away, about unicorns or chipmunks or naugahyde, or what the fuck ever it is that people dream about that they can't rem...mber the second they wake up, but tonight my dream took a turn. It started out as a light suggestion in the back of my mind of someone groping my breasts. Pretty quickly, that sensation turned and became more intense as I dreamed of someone tweaking and pulling at my nipples and I could feel my dreamself becoming aroused as the hands moved more. I wanted to forget about Brenda and I felt if I kept busy that it would be easier. It was harder during the summer because at night I could see the house from my third floor room. With binoculars, I could see her and Matt must have worked things out. He must have liked her enough to believe her or he just liked the sex. One day at work, I looked up and saw Lynn come in the store. She needed to replace her keyboard and mouse on her computer. We talked for a little bit and she thanked me again. My big mistake was that when I?d found that silver necklace, I didn?t tell someone. And now I was going to prison, for two years.On the bus to ?Sapphire Women?s Prison?, I made friends with a muscular murderess named Clare and a slim con woman named Helen. When my name is called, I walked nervously into the next room. Neither of Clare or Helen was still there. The only person there was a black woman in a guard uniform, whose badge said ?Officer Indigo?. She gestured at a table. ?Put everything. "I am the head researcher of Project Rebirth. The goal of the project is rehabilitation of talented young people who have gone astray, by introducing them into family units where they will have discipline and nurturing." So what this is like an adoption center? What's with all of the sci-fi stuff?" You speak up for the first time since arriving."Not exactly. My wife is an expert in developmental psychology, and has found that for someone like you who has been deprived of family and nurturing.