When you turn off of Highway 71 onto Farm Road 973 it feels, for a moment, like you have finally reached the edge of Austin. The fields on your left open up into a dark green sea scattered with white and blue flowers that fade off into the hazy distance. On the right sits the Travis County Correctional Complex, an enormous, ominous-looking compound. The visitor’s parking lot was almost full at 8:30 AM on a Thursday morning in April, yet inside the room was empty except for a handful of guards joking with the receptionist. Huge ceilings, uniform plastic chairs, and huge signs listing the rules of visitation combined to create an unwelcoming feeling.Read more
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