Training CentreChapter 3
Monday. "Wake up! Rise and shine!" The RSM's penetrating voice pierced the women's uneasy dreams. They blearily opened their eyes. "Don't just lay there! Report! Up and to the spot outside your cells." Remembering their stinging backsides which weren't entirely back to normal, they rolled out of the narrow cots and staggered to the yellow spots in front of their cells. At least there, they could stand with their legs together instead of lewdly spread. "Parade rest,...