<span style="font-family: 'Book Antiqua'">"Running water and power, huh?" Big Daddy chuckled. "And you thought you could just cruise on through like it's a free world? Weren't a free world before and it sure as hell ain't now. Ratts, get him out of here. He's a little prick, but he could be useful. Just needs to understand some manners."<br/>
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Ratts nodded and called some of their other guys back to assist with relocating Jack. He was gracelessly loaded into a police car that was apparently no longer in the possession of the police, and taken to the former Humbolt County Correctional Facility; which also seemed to be no longer in the hands of law enforcement. It seemed, as he was taken the short few blocks, that the Robber Barons has a strong hold on the Eureka downtown area if not more. Their claim was visible with jackets and patches sported around along with graffiti spelling out the gang's name on business signs, walls, and monuments. Any 'regular' people that were seen were on foot, and only MC members were seen in vehicles or on motorcycles.<br/>
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'County' was pretty bare on the inside as far as working people were concerned. There weren't any procedures that seemed to be followed and the Barons that were around looked like some of the roughest Jack had seen yet, but they did their job in a much less orderly fashion than any officer would. Ratts and his helpers brought Jack in, and while Ratts stayed to fill the Enforcers in on the situation, Jack was taken down a hall and tossed into what had formerly been a general population lock up. He was tossed in and the door was closed and locked behind him.<br/>
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The room had a high ceiling cafeteria look to it with long tables making two long rows down the length of the room. The tables were bolted to the floor, presumably from keeping the previous inmates from moving or throwing them around. There was a cafeteria pass through window with a roll down divider closing the cafeteria off from the main room and a windowless door marked 'Restroom' at the opposite end. <br/>
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There looked to be about a dozen other people in the room, mostly men, but there were a couple of women, as well. A few of them sat with each other in small groups talking and some seemed to prefer to be alone. A couple looked like they had fought their captors to no avail, but for the most part, everyone seemed reasonably healthy and fed. None of them looked like gang members.  </span>