a pair of brown underwear, a brown shirt and an orange jumpsuit to put on . from therere they took me into t a room called medical whereur a nurse guard wasse standingg there as i walked into the room and he says to n me, i need your arm. and i said, whym.? and he comes at me with a syringe and he said allnmja new inmates in the jail system have to take a tv test. i need you need to give me t your arm and the amount of trauma this is boiling up in mem because i m thinking to myself , like one hour ago i was sleeping peacefully in my bednd and now i m sitting here in a jail system wearing a jumpsuit n and i m an inmate number and i have no say whether or notst this strangerra is going to inject whatever substance into my body. i have no idea. so he takes my arm, slides the needle in and it injects something which forms a bubble and tells me if if it turns blue or purple, i might want to let somebody know. and from there they took me into a room called intake evaluation where there wasal