It was any regular Monday at the Mirkwater Women's Correctional Facility (MWCF) shortly before 1 pm when Molly Bloom was escorted by Miranda Anderson, one of the guards on level 4, from the intake to the room that would be her home for the foreseeable future, a small 20' x 25' room with pale yellow walls and a barred window which she was going to share with five other women. Among her new room mates was cyber-criminal Karin Williams and Alyson Weir.<br/><br/>She was wearing a bright orange jumpsuit with the top half rolled down to her waist and a pale green cotton t-shirt with the logo of the Mirkwater Women's Correctional Facility printed across the chest, and carrying a set of bed-clothing and a small paper bag with shampoo, toothbrush, toothpaste and a change of clothes consisting of two sets of underwear and two t-shirts exactly like the one she was wearing<br/>”This is your new room mate Ladies,” Miranda said as she opened the door to room C48.<br/>”You be good to her now, y'hear?” she added and began to walk back to the guard room of level 4.<br/><br/>Across the hall from room C48, in Room C49, an elderly woman leaned up against the frame of the door watching the new arrival with keen interest and on a bed in that same room sat Erica Marlowe, another new arrival at the M.W.C.F.<br/>”Looks like you won't be the new girl on the block anymore Erica,” said Margaret Willows and nodded as if to herself before walking down the hall to the toilets<br/><br/>”So I'm Molly,” Molly said and took two steps into room C48 and looked around. There were three unmade beds all top bunks. She put her stuff down on the one closest to the door, on the left side.<br/>”Any of you know where I can have a smoke?”<br/><br/>In the administrative section Dr Xavier was setting up for the afternoon's therapy group from C4 which was to take place at 2 pm but she liked to have things set up well in advance and besides Nurse Benson had everything under control at the infirmary.