But the fingers stay positioned holding me by the back of the neck, almost like how you hold a cat. It freezes me up. I’m uncomfortable, and I can’t even pay attention to the Warden because this big dude who just shaved my head is still touching me and it’s oddly calming. It’s comforting and I don’t like it. I try to jerk away, but the hand is so big and firm that I can’t really escape it. A finger, likely an index, traces the base of my skull. I have a tattoo there. Can he see it? Is that why he’s doing that? Does it matter? I don’t want to be touched by this asshole. Jesus, I just got here
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