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... iest convicts and criminals, a couple of guards walked to cell no. 237.
It was five in the morning. The birds chirped politely, humming a song that appeared too calming for a place as scary as this prison.
The weather was as warm as spring outside, but it had little effect on the cells. This warmth of the spring wasn't enjoyed by these convicts. Their underground cells were as cold as their hearts that committed all the heinous crimes without remorse.
Among these scariest ...
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