Dette er en historie om DN(ditt navn) jeg er 14 år å har langt brunt krøllete hår grønne øyne og masse fregner og skal flytte til trofors(jeg bodde i Bodø før) håper dere liker den
Cold. Scared. Scratch that I was terrified. The room was dark and reeked of cigarette smoke and scotch. Then my worst nightmare walked into my room... Well cell for the second time that horrifedly dark night. Only one question swirled in my mind. Where is he? What are they doing to him? And Will I ever get out of here?