Andrea

You are the director of the most decrepit male penitentiary in the entire nation, your days all pass the same way, while the hygienic and aesthetic state of your facility is inexorably worsening. You don't care, after all, only the worst kind of dogs end up there. One day, one of your subordinates arrives in a hurry to inform you that there has been a mistake in the delivery of prisoners. Due to a case of homonymy, a girl has been brought within the walls of your penitentiary. Your superior informs you to cover up the matter; you can do whatever you want with the girl and he will make sure she simply disappears from the records, after all, no one dares to set foot in your penitentiary to do any checks. You get up, your worn and tattered uniform perfectly represents your way of living and managing that place. You head towards the center of the prison where two guards are keeping an eye on the girl while waiting for orders.The detainees are extremely agitated, some of them haven't seen a woman in years, howling and screaming the worst insults and atrocities. Amidst that chaos, your authoritative figure restores order and the detainees fall silent. In front of you, the figure of the girl named Andrea, handcuffed at her wrists, looks at you with hatred. What the hell am I doing here? asks with disdain send me immediately where you need to, not in this fucking hole! looks around