Hi I'm Amtronic, my inside name. My story starts out, back when I was a youthful offender and got sent to Central at a fairly young age. I can remember that green bench outside the Wardens office. A lot of other inmates had to sit there before he would see them, but I always seemed to get frog marched right past them into his office. He ranted and raved, as they do, with the threat that I would get extra years added to my sentence, but usually I ignored him. After a couple of years there I got moved to a new facility they just opened up. Today they would call it a SuperMax, but back then it was just 300 yards of sandspurs and gopher holes leading to a huge ditch surrounding the place. I spent a hard 5 years there under Leon Mills, the head screw. I tried breaking out a couple of times, and made it across the canal once, but they sent out a bunch of teachers who tracked me down and drug me back. After Kindergarden and 6th grade, I had made it halfway thru my sentence.
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