The Hell (My Personal Nightmare): Book 1 by Daemon Manx
On October 30th, 2012, I heard a sound I would never be able to forget. The clanging of steel bars closing behind me was a soul-crushing noise I would come to know intimately. It rips through you with the impact of a death sentence or a terminal diagnosis. I stood looking at the four-by-eight holding cell, the metal cot with no mattress, and the sink attached to the toilet with a thousand questions and scenarios racing through my dope sick brain. What have I done? How did I get here? How the fuck am I going to get out of this?
This is the story of my personal nightmare; this is The Hell.