The man facing Jim on his visit to the hospital wing was not the Antonio he knew.
His weight had gone down and his hair had turned grey, the small figure was almost covered by the blanket over him and one of his arms was cuffed to the bed. "Why have they cuffed you?" Jim asked.” Because they think I might go outside and, wel , you know the rest. Jim, I know it’s wrong but I cannot stand it in here, 1 have asked to be segregated and it’s being considered. Those guys in the prison are like animals, Jim, they think I’m some kind of plaything because of my, um, sexuality. Two of them dragged me in shower and, wel , you don’t want the sordid details, I’m sure."
Jim knew what he would be going through in prison but for some reason Jackie’s face kept comin
