Prisoner 484589’s smart mouth had gotten her into several troublesome situations during her freedom years in civilization, but nothing like what she was about to endure. Within minutes, Prisoner 484589 is taken from her cell and brought to an awaiting cell in cell block D, deep within the underground levels of the prison. 484589’s arms are squeezed into a slim, form fitting armbinder and secured tightly behind her back. Prisoner 484589 screams for help, but no one within the sound of her voice is willing or able to release her from her torturous circumstance. She wonders if she will ever be let out of her punishment, or if she will be doomed to endure the rest of her life sentence as an immobile bundle of chains and restraints.
