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"No."
Carrie breathed deeply and tried not to punch him in the arm for how bratty he was being. This is why they were out there together - to get closer and try to actually just talk about things with out resorting to a punch in the arm anymore.
That and they were horrible lost.
"May I borrow it please?" Carrie asked through clenched teeth.
After a moment, Ryan seemed to think it wasn't that big of a deal and handed the flashlight to her.
It caused him to step closer to her and Carrie noticed that he did not step away. Instead of fooling hersel


Inmate Number 432Inmate #432Inmate Number 432
Someday he was going to break out of this place and he was going to find some where he might belong. Until then, he would stay low and he would wait. That was all he or anyone else could do. There was a guard down the hall sitting on a stool and keeping watch while napping. Inmate #432 leaned his forehead hot with disease against the cool bars he'd been behind most of his life. There was no way he was spending the remainder of his days behind them.
His cell mates talked amongst themselves behind him and Inmate #432 turned around to see they had arranged their chairs in a circle. Inmates #431, #433, and #4
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