It was Abbacchio' 2nd week in jail. And he hated everything about it. The disgusting looks he got from those passing his cell. For the first very two weeks, he was in a protected cell due to being an ex-cop. What was he going to do now that he was being taken off protection?

—Inmates don't think highly of ex-cops.

"Just fucking great..."

He sucked on his teeth loudly as he sat down at the lunch cafeteria. His uniform felt loose on him. What a drag.