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When the heavy footsteps grew louder one of the imprisoned men actually winced, knowing someone entering their cell would mean things to get worse.
The other one couldnt do much to comfort his not only smaller, but also much younger companion.
Dont worry. Ill get us out of here, endure it just a little bit longer he said, although it was commonly known he wasnt good with words, at least not like this. He would prefer to cheer the other one up with gestures supporting his poor rhetoric skills, but since they were chained on opposite walls and he couldn't move, let alone reach for the other one, words would have to do.
Still, the size of the room was nothing but irritating. It was too large to seek comfort on a physical base, but on the other hand far too small for his liking in general and the absent of everything that could even resembled a window they couldnt even k
All Here For A ReasonI turned onto a shady, well-manicured driveway that, for all intents and purposes, looked harmless enough. Maple trees lined both sides of the street, and a parade of Canadian geese marched across the road to a wide duck pond with a flamboyant fountain. There were blooming crepe myrtles and rose-of-sharons, and as I grew closer to my destination, neatly trimmed gardens with neatly trimmed bushes.
I stopped to let the geese pass. They looked at me; one hissed. I honked my horn and moved around them.
At the end of the road sat a collection of grayish buildings and a number of signs directing me to the appropriate parking lot. "Welcome to Ten Creeks Hospital," said one of them. "Please enjoy your stay." I parked in the visitor's lot. Surely I wouldn't be staying.
I was shaking when I got out of my car. I had spent the morning getting high. One foot in front of the other, flip-flop noises, hot sidewalk. Mulberry and magnolia trees, freshly shaved grass. A bench and pan for smokers. A set o
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