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Alexandria recognized the high school reporter wannabe from the start for what she was: Trouble. Nothing but a nuisance, and a rude one at that. In her opinion, all the brats in high school should have to spend a year or so in her facility learning a bit of discipline before they got to graduate. So, when she saw Amy lose her visitor badge, she jumped at the chance to at least teach this girl a lesson.
It wasn't hard, once she had the badge, to access the computer and change some facts about the soon-to-be-patient. Name? Amy... Stalwart. Similar, but if someone came looking she wouldn't show up. Level? Patient... We'll say a full infant level, highly aggressive, just in case. Duration of stay? At Warden's discretion. There, that should do it. Now to just go find her and begin the fun.
Printing out the files, she brought them to the door guard. "This girl escaped and stole some clothes from a locker room. I can handle it, just let me know if you see her come this way," she said.
"I saw her not too long ago, she said she's a visitor. I think she's just over... There she is." He pointed Amy out as she walked by, and they both looked up.
"Thanks. Poor girl..." Alexandria said, shaking her head. "Doesn't know where she is half the time, lies endlessly the rest of the time." Walking over to Amy, she took her arm. "This way, sweetie," she said. Holding tight to the girl's sleeveless forearm, she walked briskly towards one of their padded nursery rooms.
Of course, it wouldn't be that easy. Halfway there, the girl had figured out something was wrong. A swat to her bottom didn't seem to do mtoo much, but it did shake Amy's confidence. Whelp, here goes nothing.
"You're coming with me, young lady, like it or not. I don't know how you got into those ridiculous clothes but it's time we got you into a diaper so you don't have an accident all over yourself. Now behave, or I'll put you over one knee and give you a lot more where that came from. Understand?"
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