"I have no idea what you’re talking about Pieszecki"

"Don’t turn your back on me Fenner. I know what you get up to. And you’re not going to get away with it"

"Listen love. I suggest you back off"

"Touched a nerve have I?"

"Get in here"

"What do you think you’re doing? This isn’t my cell!"

"Now listen here, you little bitch….you haven’t got a clue what you’re talking about, so I suggest you shut your mouth"

"I know your game, Fenner. You prey on vulnerable inmates, promise that you’ll take care of them, and then you abuse them"

"This is all a load of bollocks"

"Get your hands off me"

"You’re just a stupid little girl"

"In that case, if I know what’s going on, it must be blindingly obvious to everyone else"

"You have no idea what you’re talking about"

"You see, I think you’ll find I do. I know all about Bette, and how you attacked her"

"That dyke bitch had it coming. She needed someone to put her in her place"

"And I suppose you were the one to do it"

"Exactly. So you just better watch your back"

"Is that a threat Mr Fenner?"

"Think of it as a promise Pieszecki"

"One of these days you’re gonna get what’s coming to you"

"Love, you don’t stand a chance"

Helen clicked the stop button on the recorder and turned to face her colleagues, waiting for a response. Simon’s brow was furrowed, clearly trying to find a way to justify what he had just heard. Jim’s eyes were wide, like a rabbit caught in headlights. The Union rep and policemen seemed particularly interested in the recording.

"This is bollocks!" Jim protested.

"I’m sure there’s an explanation for all of this…" Simon spoke up.

"Yes, there is" Helen said firmly "This man is abusive, manipulative and deceitful, and should never be allowed near women!"

"Your….recording….proves nothing. Someone’s trying to set me up!" Jim looked to Simon for support.

"There must be some kind of mistake. Editing must have taken place. I fail to see any reason to remove Jim from duty" Simon didn’t sound totally convinced.

"You are unbelievable!" Helen exclaimed.

"Since when do we go round trying to record officers without their knowledge? And take the word of cons over officers?" Jim glared at Helen.