[Stage2] Convict 102

When the new female inmate was brought in Valledupar, the Chief-warden couldn't believe his eyes. He helplessly stared at the 99%-redacted files showing on his monitor, then impatiently moved past the useless details like "favorite food: dry meat". His focused look followed the woman passing through the hallways of the compound with a kind of weird majestic posture. Later that day, he was just as surprised to go through the two incident reports involving his new prisoner and her two incapacitated victims, male and female: they were neither killed nor wounded - there wasn't even a scratch on their bodies - there were just clean, old-school knock-outs. The Chief-warden found himself wondering, along with all breathing souls in Valledupar: "Who the blazes is Convict 102?!"