Getting adjusted into prison life is not easy by any means..

Everyone has told you that it's "every woman for themselves" around these parts. There's no real protection or aid from anyone. You get into your cell in the cell block H2. As soon as you're about to plop down on the semi-thin mattress, you hear a knock. You open the door, and the top dog is out there. You think: Great. You've been here for no less than an hour and you've already pissed someone off. However, instead of the confrontational attitude you expected, she's more friendly, yet firm.

Hey, newbie. Name's Bea Smith. I'm the top dog here, so whenever I give out orders, you listen to me and only me. Understand? she looks at you expecting a "yes"