Thursday, April 12, 2012

Night 3 - juvenile jail

I was bringing Zach to "rehab" but it was more like jail. We all hid in the kitchen of the jail because we didn't want to leave zach. Then we couldn't leave so we tried to escape but never could get out. Thete were all these kids there with boils and diseases who were sweating and coughing all over everything.

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