Violet scoffed as Joshua called her the leader. It was true that many of the meeker girls came to Violet for advice and sometimes for protection from some of the larger and stronger girls, but Violet was just as vunerable as anyone else. She looked down and thought about the scar on her left side from when a larger stronger woman stabbed her with a shank about two months before. Violet was lucky to have survived the attack.

Violet moaned slightly as the Officer brushed her own breast roughly while walking in front of Louise. She watched as Joshua grabbed hold of Louise's breast and twisted it tightly. Louise's face went from a look of anxiety to one of sheer pain in a few seconds. Louise cried out loudly and began to sob as her breast was gripped tightly.

"Let her go!" Violet cried out and moved toward Joshua, kicking at him with her legs.