I woke up to the sound of a siren and red flood lights. Not knowing what was going on I stumbled out of my bunk and sleepily walked twords the cell for to get a better look at the lower floors. But my cell mate told me not to or we coiled get in big trouble. So I laid bpwn and tried to go back to sleep but all I could thank about was how it all started....
It was late in the day and I was messing around wit my friend when two big men at least 7 foot tall appeared out from behind an abandoned store and shot my friend three times in the chest. Then they towed the gun at me and disappeared before I knew what was going on. When the cops arrived they arrested me for murder even though i told them it wasn't me they wouldn't buy it.
The next day they took me to cort to decide what to do with me. When I got there the same guys who started this were there. I pleaded to the judge that I did not do it it was the men in the third row, left side. But the judge said that the were representatives of the furnace penitentiary, where I would be surving my life time sentence.
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my furnace horror story
Horrorwhen John's friend gets killed and he is framed for it how will he survive the horror that is furnace penitentiary