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Tracy stepped out of the shower; and another prisoner took her place. Tracy was handed a thin, worn towel and half dried her body.
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"Full face."
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"Turn your head to the right."
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A guard pointed to Tracy. "Whitney? Warden wants to see you. Follow me."
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