‘I’m going to require four samples. Let’s start with the easiest one.’ She pressed two buttons on the machine and a small bag appeared in the ...ray, like a coffee from a dispenser. Only it just appeared. ‘Cool’, I offered. She smiled. I was going to have to cut down on the ‘dumb tourist being amazed by everything’ routine. They were bound to get bored of it shortly. ‘This one is a skin cell sample. The rules say I am supposed to get a sample from a place that has not had too much exposure to. The place reeked of urine, sweat and vomit. The women in the tiny room were of every age and description. Scary looking tattooed gangbangers to bent over old women. Some cried. Others just stared blankly into space. We were all waiting for our indoctrination and induction into Valley State Prison for woman in Chowchilla California. They called this cesspool the ‘Reception Center.’ What a joke. I didn’t see tea and cookies anywhere. I’d been here about ten hours now but it seemed much. " It sounds like it's as much Rebecca's parents' fault as it is yours," Adam said.Leslie's face took on a puzzled look."Should have screwed earlier," Adam corrected with a shrug and a grin. "She'd be older. If you didn't do it on purpose, it wasn't your fault any more than it was theirs."The girls chuckled and shook their heads."It didn't help that Pat and Terry did not like each other," Leslie continued. "I mean, not at all. It was because they were so much alike, now that I think about it. I. Murphy said that he never knew there was so much to know for the Marshal’s job. Ed told him that no one was more surprised than he was at how much there was to learn and how it all applied to tracking fugitives.With all the visitors, there was no way we could use the dining room for meals. So, when it got close to suppertime, the men all helped me set up the tables and benches in the lower courtyard. When we were done the younger ladies, including Izabella, set the tables with plates, glasses,.