BOX
The cooler was bad; the box was worse.
In the cooler, your humiliation was a private affair. No one could see you break.
But the box?
Ruger's invention.
Four lines painted on the ground. Not big enough to really sit in, so you had to stand. Put one toe out, and a guard would come beat your face in with his rifle. In plain view of everyone.
No fraternizing, or risk a beating. Soon, you became invisible to everyone walking past you in the compound. Not for the sake of your dignity, but because you just weren't worth the punishment.
Ruger is related to Miss Finster?