I haven't written it a while, since they freed us from the lock down. The lock down lasted damn near a whole month. The person they charged with killing the guard is named Roy Green. Inmates know him by the name, Haneef. Word on the yard is that he only had a couple of of years left to serve. I'm not sure if I believe that. You'd have to be crazy to commit murder as a short timer.

I think I saw Eric today. I'm not really sure but it looked liked him. I stuck Eric for half a kilo a couple years back.
It's not my fault that the nigga hid his drugs at his mother's house? It was unfortunate that she was there, but my main man told her not to move. The police report said she was pistol whipped, but that wasn't true. She was "struck" with the pistol I admit, but just enough to scare her. I'm not a violent man by nature, but the bitch could have been reaching for a gun as far as my man knew. We hit Eric for a little over a half brick, about four thousand in tens and twenties and a Glock 9mm. [NOTE: Keep your family and your business separate] I heard the nigga had a small bounty on my head before he got locked up in 94. Oh well, shit happens.

It's Eric...
 He's going by the name Scientific now. I'm not sure how I'm going to handle this yet, but I have a feeling it's about to get ugly. I'm gonna holla at Gold T later and let him know what's up.


They have started letting us out of our cells to go to the chow hall today. One unit at a time, one tier at a time. They have added metal detectors to each unit now. 

The meal today was baked fish. I overheard a guard saying that we would be let off lock down in the next few days. I hope he's right. When Rob and I got back to the cell all of our property was out of place. I guess the guards decided one more cell search was needed. We've been locked down for 26 days and I'm starting to get cabin fever. I just want to scream.I asked Budd if he had any good books in his cell. He gave me, Dean Koonz's "Hideaway."