He had been in Carterson prison for goin' on three weeks as best he reckoned it. Prison? More likely this was as close to hell on earth as he would ever see in his lifetime, if he lived that was. With his shoulder healing, and the fever and sweats past him, Heath no longer spent his days shiverin' under the thin blanket he'd been given on his
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I apologize for the delay between pieces, I'm dealing with a rough spell heath-wise and my writing is suffering because of it. Hopefully, we'll get a handle on it soon and I'll get back on track.
JD
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