That’s because, in prison, inmates who tattle don’t live very long.Īnd I wish I could tell you this was the only time I was raped but it wasn’t. It’s like word gets around, you know? Prison is a very dark place Cornered in the bathroom You see after it happens one time, it will happen multiple times. The next incident happened around one month into my sentence. I was on my way to a Christian Worship group when four LKs stopped me near the bathroom. I recognized two of them because they were the same bastards who had assaulted me before.īut the other two – they were new. Well, not “new” but certainly inmates I had never encountered. I’m guessing now but I’d lay odds they were in their middle to late thirties. Sensing something was about to go down, I tried to get away.

That’s when one of them pushed me into the bathroom. Then three of them stepped inside while one guy watched the door. If you think I could have screamed, think again. One of the LK’s had a shank pushed up against my neck and told me straight out that if I made a sound, he would cut my throat and watch me bleed out. I won’t go into graphic detail except to say that that the older of the group – and biggest – rustled me over to a sink. That’s when he grabbed me by my hair, bent me over and ruthlessly shoved his you know what up my behind.