"Naughty, naughty," she said. She reared back with her right hand and smacked Smith

hard on the cheek. "Assaulting a guard is a very grave offense," she went on. "Stand up!"

She yanked up on Smith's hair, pulling him erect. His cuffed hands slid down the iron

drain pipe. Holly bent down and picked up her baton.

"Open your mouth," she said. Smith obeyed, and the girl placed her billy club sideways

between his teeth. "Hold that for me a minute," she ordered. She bent down to where Smith's

pants and boxers tangled around his ankles, and began to untie his shoes. When they were loose