There are no words to begin to describe our experience on Sunday at a Maximum Security Prison but I will try to convey what I can. Unlike the prison we had visited the day before, security here was tight. Once all documents were inspected and permission granted for us to proceed, we made our way through one locked steel door after another until we arrived on the inside. The first thing that hit me was the smell. It was a strong mixture of dirt, sweat, body odor and sewage. As we continued

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