The Cell Pt. 2
The heavy steel door twisted on its hinges as it bashed against the corresponding wall.
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The Cell
The light twitched and flickered as it shook. He sat squarely at a wooden table that had hundreds of names scratched into it, messages of warning and despair. He took no notice.
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The Crime Scene
I arrived at Beaumont avenue at around 2am; first on the scene. The rain had just finished its assault and I figured it was ok to remove my hood.
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