The Aftermath Pt 4.

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I couldn't sleep that night.

I felt butterflies in my stomach.

I woke up the next morning tired, but it was worth it.

But something felt..off.

"Hey, do any of you know where Ezekiel is at?"

"You don't know? The other inmates beat Ezekiel to death today."

"No..You're lying.."

"I'll show you where they buried him."

I fought back tears as the inmate showed me where Ezekiel was buried.

"Just promise me that you'll get out of here if I die."

His words repeated in my mind.

I went back to my cell and cried for the remaining day.

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