Straitjacket Stories Straitjacket Stories. April took a few nervous steps into the office. She certainly looked out of place here, with her short black hair with a red streak in it, and wearing a t-shirt and tattered denim jacket. It was her best outfit, but it felt out of place among the business suits and security uniforms everyone else was wearing.
I took a deep breath. The first week of the job was always the most stressful. But it was something, at least. All I had to do was process people. Nothing more, nothing less. I tie them up and lock them way in a cell.