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Crazed Conwell: Inmate 13

Crazed Conwell: Inmate 13

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Samantha Conwell is a 19 year old girl, very sweet and smart by nature. Unfortunately for her, other's were not as sweet to her, throughout her time in school she was victim to a large strand of bullies. Eventually she can't take anymore and she snaps, her personality splitting into two...one the same sweet girl from before, and then something else... something much darker. Because of her darker personality she lands herself in prison as a high school freshmen. Her darker half continued her bloody and vicious fights, causing the kinder Sam to finds ways of breaking out of prison after prison to keep her darker half from hurting anyone else. After bouncing between about seven or eight prisons...she finally is on her way to none other than Nanba prison. Maybe she will finally be some where that she can't hurt anyone, maybe...maybe not. Only time will tell...
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