Officer Diane Whittlesey is a fictional character played by Edie Falco on the television program Oz. According to an article in The New York Times, Whittlesey was modeled after a female unit manager whom series creator Tom Fontana met at a prison in southern New Jersey.
Oz's first female correctional officer is a divorcee and single mother, who has suffered spousal abuse, poverty and substance abuse; through all of that she gained a pretty good understanding of criminal life. She is a CO in the Oswald Maximum Security Penitentiary, but she only works there because she can't find work anywhere else. Her only drive is taking care of her mother, who has cancer, and her young daughter, whom she has to raise all by herself. She works double shifts, sometimes sleeping in the prison, just to make ends meet. Whittlesey is the only primary character who, although she was on for three seasons, was never killed off. She is one of the few characters to have a happy ending to their storyline.
Coordinates: 52°33′29″N 0°07′48″W / 52.558°N 0.130°W / 52.558; -0.130
Whittlesey, historically known as Whittlesea (as the name of the railway station is currently spelt) or Witesie, is an ancient Fenland market town around six miles (10 km) east of Peterborough in the county of Cambridgeshire in England. With the neighbouring parishes of Coates, Eastrea and Pondersbridge, it has an approximate population of 15,000.
Whittlesey is located between the city of Peterborough, 6 miles (10 km) to the west and the town of March, 11 miles (18 km) to the east, and is bordered to the north by the River Nene and to the south by Whittlesey Dyke. Historically it was connected to Peterborough and March by the Roman road Fen Causeway constructed in the first century AD, a route approximately followed by the modern A605. The rail station is on the Ely to Peterborough Line (historically the Great Eastern Line), with direct trains to Cambridge, Birmingham, Liverpool, Leicester, Stansted Airport, Ely, Ipswich and Peterborough.
Inside the shelter's walls
detonating thoughts of chaos
Kneeling down before their gods
armed and ready to explode
Soon will be their time to show
the hate they feel you can't ignore
Levels go from green to red
steel and flesh cutting through the air
One sick mind who's not afraid of death
Higher forces decide their fate
suicides display their rage
The only way to survive is to run away
All hail the glory of sickness
hiding and bleeding you'll see it
"Drain the blood from their veins,
they are the enemy - the enemy of the faith"
Hand-tailored vest filled with explosives
- five kilos of nails
Target in sight, too late to escape
All hail the glory of sickness
hiding and bleeding you'll feel it
Blood and stones are raining from the sky
pressure breaking walls and window glass
One man got sickest victory