The Last Ninety Days

The Last Ninety Days

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I had finally been caught, finally captured by the authorities. At least it wasn't her, she's still out there, doing what she does best. Here, it's boring and dull, not much to do then play with the guards and tolerate my cellmate. I've been told I was to die in ninety days, by lethal injection. Good thing I wouldn't be here for long.
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