The red-head looked up at the taller Russian that stood before her. The girls were right. they would send someone worse than Piscatella. Someone much worse. Now Galina has had her own fair share of fights. Pornstache was one, Vee was another, then Piscatella was the ultimate, winning game. So she had beat him at his own game and made sure that man would never harm her girls. Oh, but they sent the worse possible choice for her girls. She heard talk about this woman from some Australian news channel. This woman was a previous governor, turned psych patient, turned prisoner, and back into a position of power. She was also accused of torturing and killing various amounts of inmates. So when this woman arrived and personally glared at her, the woman of the prison couldn't help but feel somewhat scared. They knew that if a C.O. could push the older woman to the floor, then this one would definitely get to get away with various amount of things.
Joan glared at the shorter Russian, looking the fiery woman over. Joan herself was Russian but her accent wasn't quite as thick as Reznikov's. Yes, she could use this woman as another pawn, another Bea. Judging by the various amount of women protectively standing around the woman, she judged that something must've happened to form this type of alliance.
"Clear the area, Reznikov. You and Mendoza better get to work."
"Who are you?" One of the girls hissed, rolling her eyes.
"My names Miss Ferguson. But you can call me Governor."
"What the hell is a Governor?" Another inmate chuckled.
Joan watched Reznikov's reaction closely. She saw those blue eyes widen in realization.
"She's the Warden." Red gasped.
