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On Tracy's last day in prison an inmate from Tracy's old cell block walked up to her. "So you're getting out."
"That's right."
The woman, Betty Franciscus,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], was in her early forties,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], still attractive,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], with an air of pride about her.
"If you need any help on the outside, there's a man you should see in New York. His name is Conrad Morgan." She slipped Tracy a piece of paper. "He's into criminal reform. He likes to give a hand to people who've been in prison."
"Thank you, but I don't think I'll need---"
"You never know. Keep his address."
Two hours later, Tracy was walking through the penitentiary gates,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], moving past the television cameras. She would not speak to the reporters,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], but when Amy broke away from her mother and threw herself into Tracy's arms,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], the cameras whirred. That was the picture that came out over the evening news.
Freedom to Tracy was no longer simply an abstract word. It was something tangible, physical,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych],[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], a condition to be enjoyed and savored. Freedom meant breathing fresh air, privacy,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], not standing in lines for meals,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], not listening for bells. It meant hot baths and good-smelling soaps,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], soft lingerie,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], pretty dresses, and high-heeled shoes. It meant having a name instead of a number. Freedom meant escape from Big Bertha and fear of gang rapes and the deadly monotony of prison routine.
Tracy's newfound freedom took getting used to. Walking along a street,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], she was careful not to jostle anyone. In the penitentiary bumping into another prisoner could be the spark that set off a conflagration. It was the absence of constant menace that Tracy found most difficult to adjust to. No one was threatening her.
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