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Chapter Five : Franklin County Jail
Chapter Five : Franklin County Jail
August 31st 2009 5:30 in the morning ... another great breakfast tray , man i am gonna miss this one . At about lunch time the guard said "Get ready u fuckin overstayed terrorist scumbags u are fuckin moving today in 0100h military time "
0115h Two big and strong American boys took all four of us - me , Val , The guy form Israel and the Mexican - and drove us through the back scenic roads to Franklin County Jail St. Albans , Vermont . And from there started a whole new chapter of our adventures in the American jails...
First of all , we figure out that we gonna stay here for a while , definitely not gonna be home in the next couple of days and for sure not gonna see judge in the next 72 hours ....

Franklin County Jail also known as Vermont's Alcatraz - Man ... A whole new universe , a whole new perspective , a whole new definition of "Shit Happens"
The Jail's building is build in something like 1830 , and it looked more like church than jail .Fuckin smart isn't it ? we goona keep those terrorists that overstayed their visas in something that doesn't even look like jail from the outside , no chance somebody to find them - smart smart smart . It is also located in a quit country neighbourhood providing safe and drug free environment for all detainees form United States Border Patrol and the US Department of Homeland Security

The facility is capable of housing up to 20 Mexicans and presently houses only male detainees. These detainees are considered a high level risk and are awaiting Judicial proceedings or extradition to another facility.
They put us in a metal cage and let us watched a video about all the immigration process and what what will possibly happen to us in near future . At least we were about to get access to the telephone , we got our new fashion clothes - blue pants and white shirts and Chad - the giant guard took us to the first floor

- a small rectangular room with a knight's table in the center , pretty much no space to turn around , i felt like in submarine. While u are taking taking shits u can talk with the guy who is eating on the table - cool isn't it ? If somebody is farting a little bit too much u can suffocated from all the beans gas...
And what about the people who were already "living" in that submarine ??
...to be continued...
Content
Chapter 1: Prologue
Chapter 2: The Kidnap
Chapter 3: The Holding Cell
Chapter 4: The Condom Rule
Chapter 5: Franklin County Jail
Chapter 6: The Most Wanted
Chapter 7: The Uzbekistanis And The Telephone
Chapter 8: Calling The Embassy
Chapter 9: Popcorn[Jail Edition - Mr. and Mrs. Smith]
Chapter 10: Graffiti Art
Chapter 11: Popcorn[Jail Edition - Perfect Stranger]
Chapter 12: Contraband Cereal
Chapter 13: Bob Barker And The Maximum Security Shampoo
Chapter 14: Popcorn[Jail Edition - Snakes On The Plane]
Chapter 15: Batio's Letter
Chapter 16: Moving Upstairs
Chapter 17: The Guards
Chapter 18: Wake Up Neo
Chapter 19: Every Day Is Sunday
Chapter 20: Labor Day Stories
Chapter 21: Conspiracy Theories
Chapter 22: Hotel Rwanda
Chapter 23: Just Some Thoughts
Chapter 24: Macedonian Special Forces
Chapter 25: Visitation Day
Chapter 26: Smile , Happy Life Is Just In Front Of You
Chapter 27: Jackpot!!!
Chapter 28: Mesican Suenos
Chapter 29: Tinkying about
Chapter 30: Inmigracion Law
Chapter 31: Interracial Love Sparks
Chapter 32: Last Night at FCJ
Chapter 33: Moving Forward
Chapter 34: Cumberland County Jail
Chapter 35: New Cell , New Beginning
Chapter 36: $ 4500 CASH
Chapter 37: Ocean View
Chapter 38: Instant Lunch
Chapter 39: Stories...
Chapter 40: GO!!!
Chapter 41: Boston
Chapter 42: Epilogue
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