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Leah's POV:

After leaving the court everything went like a whirlwind. The words Guilty were still resonating in Leah's mind as she was being transported to the local lesser security prison where she was going to spend the next year of her life doing hard labor. All the other women that were in the detention center which had experienced prison before had told her several stories on how her whole body would be aching every day. In her mind, Leah thought that the work honestly did not sound that hard, but the fear of what was to come was still present nonetheless.

The ride to the LSPA facility lasted maybe around 30 minutes. The facility was located on the outskirts of Kenosha, in a place that Leah had never visited before. It just looked like a tall gray building like any other, but surrounded by a wall with plenty of barbwire at the top. As the prison transport went through the doors Leah felt the weight of her circumstances finally settling in on her. Leah was starting to wonder if she would actually be fine in there but swallowed her feelings and then just proceeded to walk when the transport opened the door.

The rest of the process was a repeat of when she arrived at the detention center. They took her to a wide room where one of the guards asked her to take off her clothes. Then one of the guards started by patting her down, then asked her to squat and cough. Lastly to bend over where they check if she had anything up her ass. After that Leah was handed a pair of navy blue scrub shirts and pants. The shirt on the back contrary to her previous one had written: INMATE LSPA.

Sighing at this Leah just proceeded to put her new garments on and said she was ready. Then the guard took her to a separate room where they handed her a black tablet with her new inmate number and her name. She looked at an essence camera and followed their instructions for her mugshot. Front, side, and other side. Somehow she felt like the movements were natural to her and she did not need any instructions to actually follow them which was a bit disturbing to her.

A pair of simple handcuffs was fastened on her wrists and she was guided out to cell block three which they had told her would be where her cell was located. The prison complex was as complicated as the detention center. Just non-descriptive gray colored walls everywhere, Leah went through several heavy doors that required either a signal or a big key to be opened before going through. Then finally we arrived at one that had a giant number 3 in front of it. When I entered it looked similar to the detention center, just a bunch of cells lining the first and second floor. In the middle a several gray tables attached to the floor were located where I would probably spend most of my free time either reading or playing cards with some of the other women in there…hopefully. As I was thinking this a tall beastoid woman with black hair and an easy smile approached me and the guard who was unlocking my handcuffs.

"She is all yours Sera," the guard said to the inmate.

"Well as you heard my name is Sera and I will be your guide, so welcome to prison"

Prev: Trisha Dentz - Punishment Ward Uniform

Next: 2. Leah P2 - Rules

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Court Transfer Report: Leah Sol - LSPA Transfer Report

Leah's Part 1 Last Story Post: 11. Leah - Court Day

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Description

Leah's POV:

After leaving the court everything went like a whirlwind. The words Guilty were still resonating in Leah's mind as she was being transported to the local lesser security prison where she was going to spend the next year of her life doing hard labor. All the other women that were in the detention center which had experienced prison before had told her several stories on how her whole body would be aching every day. In her mind, Leah thought that the work honestly did not sound that hard, but the fear of what was to come was still present nonetheless.

The ride to the LSPA facility lasted maybe around 30 minutes. The facility was located on the outskirts of Kenosha, in a place that Leah had never visited before. It just looked like a tall gray building like any other, but surrounded by a wall with plenty of barbwire at the top. As the prison transport went through the doors Leah felt the weight of her circumstances finally settling in on her. Leah was starting to wonder if she would actually be fine in there but swallowed her feelings and then just proceeded to walk when the transport opened the door.

The rest of the process was a repeat of when she arrived at the detention center. They took her to a wide room where one of the guards asked her to take off her clothes. Then one of the guards started by patting her down, then asked her to squat and cough. Lastly to bend over where they check if she had anything up her ass. After that Leah was handed a pair of navy blue scrub shirts and pants. The shirt on the back contrary to her previous one had written: INMATE LSPA.

Sighing at this Leah just proceeded to put her new garments on and said she was ready. Then the guard took her to a separate room where they handed her a black tablet with her new inmate number and her name. She looked at an essence camera and followed their instructions for her mugshot. Front, side, and other side. Somehow she felt like the movements were natural to her and she did not need any instructions to actually follow them which was a bit disturbing to her.

A pair of simple handcuffs was fastened on her wrists and she was guided out to cell block three which they had told her would be where her cell was located. The prison complex was as complicated as the detention center. Just non-descriptive gray colored walls everywhere, Leah went through several heavy doors that required either a signal or a big key to be opened before going through. Then finally we arrived at one that had a giant number 3 in front of it. When I entered it looked similar to the detention center, just a bunch of cells lining the first and second floor. In the middle a several gray tables attached to the floor were located where I would probably spend most of my free time either reading or playing cards with some of the other women in there…hopefully. As I was thinking this a tall beastoid woman with black hair and an easy smile approached me and the guard who was unlocking my handcuffs.

"She is all yours Sera," the guard said to the inmate.

"Well as you heard my name is Sera and I will be your guide, so welcome to prison"

Prev: Trisha Dentz - Punishment Ward Uniform

Next: 2. Leah P2 - Rules

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Court Transfer Report: Leah Sol - LSPA Transfer Report

Leah's Part 1 Last Story Post: 11. Leah - Court Day

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