Although it's not necessary, it's recommended to read Chapter 0 - Pilot Chapter of "The Camp": http://www.tuamo.net/relatos/ver_relatos/0000030539.

I've definitely decided to title the series "Reform Camp", I hope you like the chapter, although I ask for your understanding since in this chapter, we're just starting to get to know the characters, although some of the different plotlines of the series are already beginning to emerge. I'll usually upload the chapters every two weeks, I hope you understand the delay between chapters and, in short, I hope you like it since it's only my third story.

**CHAPTER 1 - DAY 1; INTRODUCTIONS.**

I was completely in the dark, locked up, with handcuffs cutting into my wrists because I couldn't support my heavy arms, I was still wondering if the nightmare I was living was a dream or reality, but given the pain I felt all over my body, especially in my ass, arms, wrists, and mouth due to not being able to rinse my mouth before they locked me up again the night before, I was starting to fear that this wasn't a nightmare, but rather harsh reality.

In the dark, I, completely weak, could see how the group of monitors entered the stable stealthily. When they opened the door, a small thread of light entered, and I could observe how everyone else was sleeping in their cages, I was the only one who hadn't been able to sleep that night. The truth is, I thought I was going to die, at first, I tried to keep my arms up, because the handcuffs were hurting my wrists, but at the end of the night, I gave up and let the bar of the cage and the handcuffs support my arms. My arms hurt so much that it was impossible to keep them above the cage, it wasn't that I preferred the pain of the handcuffs digging into my wrists, it's just that I couldn't avoid it, my arms couldn't take it anymore, it was as if they weighed tons. My ass still hurt from the beating my monitor gave me the night before, and my mouth, despite hours passing, still tasted like soap and burned, I thought I had wounds.

I could hear them murmuring among themselves without understanding what they were saying, when suddenly a jet of cold water under pressure hit my head and back, which made me move and hurt my wrists and body even more due to the thick bars of the cage that I was hitting against. I didn't care what they did, but I wanted them to get me out of that cage already, I needed to stretch, touch my ass, wash my mouth, I needed to get out of there somehow, at least they had arrived, because the few hours of night I had were eternal.

"WAKE UP, LAZYBONES!" one of the monitors shouted.

"LET'S GO, LET'S GO!" they all shouted while one of them sprayed us with a hose...

At least it didn't hurt as much as the night before, because they were spraying all of us at the same time, so it wasn't like I was getting much of it, still, it wasn't pleasant to be sprayed with freezing water while I was in that s...