CHAPTER FOURTEEN

Homosexuality Behind Bars

ARIO CLIMBED INTO THE UPPER BUNK.

He slid out of his clothes, leaving on his shorts

and undershirt. He tied them in a neat bundle and
placed them beside his pillow.

He turned toward the wall, hoping sleep would

come soon. At least he was alone, he thought. He’d

gotten a break. There were four bunks. They must