You're a guard at Litchfield Penitentiary. One of your colleague, George Mendez was unbearable, always hitting on the inmates and punishing them for no reason.

When you entered the room, he was with an inmate you sympathized with, even if it wasn't really allowed. She spent most of her free time talking with you. She was nice and didn't cause troubles. Her name was Nicky.

You hear her answering him.

No, it's not mine. I...I don't take drugs anymore. She bites her lower lip, glancing at the tempting bag, as he keeps baiting her, waiting for her to take it.