Reformed Youth

In-mate 70214 – Steven Pincardo
Attempted rape
His name was Steve, Steve Pincardo, age 17. Steve was on his way to the most notorious Youth Offenders Centre in the country. Pachem Hole or Hall by its proper title. He was being sent there for one reason, he was a teen sex offender, one whose traits would not, could not be curbed by anything but Pachem Hole. Pachem Hole had a reputation for changing even the worst deviant teens that were sent there in the space of a few months in residence. How? Well no one outside new and the ex-residents weren’t telling. All Steve knew was that it was an open prison, no guards inside, only the wall.
The bus he was in pulled up outside of a small pre-fabricated hut outside of a huge 40ft concrete wall. The only feature in the wall was a large iron gate with two guards at either side. The guard dragged him off the bus pulling him by his handcuffs. He was dragged to the hut and shoved inside. Inside he was greeted by the grim faced man in his 50’s in police uniform.
“Ah the new lad eh?” he asked,
“Speak up” he shouted spittle flying.
“Yes sir” sneered Steve; the man punched Steve hard in the gut, he to fall to the ground and curled into a ball moaning.
“I am the Warden maggot and you will respect me or next time I punch lower, eh?”
“Y…yes” Whimpered Steve.
“Good boy, now you’re sleeping cell is 14420202” he yelled at Steve’s prone form.
“Guard shove him in.” The guard hauled Steve to his feet and led him towards the gate
“Huh Ur gonna regret rapin that girl now” he rumbled as he opened the door and with a firm shove Steve entered his new life.

As he picked himself up Steve took in the sight of amaze of concrete huts of various sizes with teens going about their business like this was normal to them. As he scanned the closest huts for a number he noticed a younger boy sprinting towards him.
“Hey” he panted “you must be Steve”
“Yuhu” replied Steve
“I’m Paul and I will be your guide. I’ll show you around the place then I’ll take you to your cot.”

When the two reached the courtyard roughly in the centre of the compound Steve caught sight of a girl who managed to appear as a queen even in the blue unisex overalls they all wore.
“Who is she?” asked Steve.
“She is the queen Elizabeth of this hell hole, Eli for short, put simply she rules this place and you don’t mess with her or any of her girls.