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"The members of the jury and this court find you, Daniel Seavey guilty of first degree murder, manslaughter, aggravated sexual assault and the kidnapping of Zachary Herron. You will be sentenced to life imprisonment with no chance of parole. Case dismissed."

I put my head in my hands and started crying. My entire family behind me with disgusted looks on their faces. I didn't do any of this, how was I stuck with the consequences? The security guard tapped on my shoulder and I stood up with shackles on my wrists and ankles, complying with every request. I don't even know who "Zachary Herron" is, I've never seen or heard of anyone with that name. I'm scared, I'm going to be put into prison, where I'll be lonely. I feel myself getting shoved by the security guard so I continue moving forward. As I'm guided into a transportation truck, I get locked to a seat. The road was extremely uneven and wasn't very comfortable to be riding on. The orange material itching every part of my body, was stuck on me for potentially, the rest of my life. As the truck halted to a stop, I was taken out of the seat restraints and guided to the prison entrance. The handcuffs hurt my wrists as they were digging into my flesh, creating lines of  blood. I want to cry. I want to go home. I don't understanding why any of this happened.

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