The inmate's voice was barely audible. "I...I'm...Graveyard."
As I trudged through the dimly lit corridors of Predondo Prison, the eerie atmosphere seemed to seep into my bones. The air was thick with the stench of decay and despair, and I couldn't shake the feeling that I was being watched by unseen eyes. The inmate's voice was barely audible
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I hope you want me to continue with part 9! The inmate's voice was barely audible
Max and I exchanged a nervous glance. It was time to get out of there, and fast. The inmate's voice was barely audible