Chapter 3      19 year old Kent Wells wake up to the buzzing sound of the electronics mechanism to the steel door to his cell opening. He rolled over on his metal bunk bed to face the door and nothing. Normally when the buzzer goes off there’s a jail guard standing there because your lawyer has come to the jail to talk to you about your case or his time was up in isolation. Kent knew neither of the situation apply to him. Kent was locked up because one morning he got into his loser fathers gun safe and took his AR-15 rifle. First he shot his father in the head and then he when to the kitchen and shot that slut that he called a step mom next. Kent then packed the rifle inside a old beat up guitar case with as many bullets he could find and took it to school with him. After 63 more dead bodies and double that for wounded. Kent hoped he would die by cop because only a pussy would take his own life, but unfortunately none the cops on the scene seem to have the sack to kill him. “what was you trying to accomplished” ask the Judge angrily at his trail. “to beat the record of the Las Vegas shooter” answered Kent with a great joy in his voice. As far as being in isolation or the hole as it’s called in both jail and prison. They put Kent in a normal cell block at first but a fight broke out when one of his fellow inmates was also a father to one of his victims. After several minutes of Kent calling out to the guard with no answers in return he got out of bed and investigated the door only to find there was nobody in the isolation block other then him. “if you fuckers are trying to set me up so you can shoot me in the back” yelled Kent. “you might as well fucking do it” Kent walks through another door and finds himself in a long corridor with prisoner cell blocks on each side of the hallway. Kent begins walking down the long corridor to see each prisoner block has a very large bullet proof glass window. Kent once watch another prisoner go into a fit and throw a heavy duty metal trash can at the window and the impact of the trash can hitting the thick window sound like a gun shot fired from a high powered rifle but it didn’t even make a scratch on the window’s glass. Kent has been locked up long enough to known that these windows were here so that the guards could easily keep an eye on all the prisoners. It slowly started to creep Kent out that he’s managed to walk this far without see a single guard. When got to the first large cell block window his curiosity got the best of him as he took a peek inside at one of the cell blocks. “what the fuck” said Kent as his voice trembled with fear. Each cell block could hold as many as 30 prisoners per block and this look as all the prisoners have been torn apart into several bloody pieces. There were arms, legs, and torsos with mangled heads scattered everywhere. Kent felt a large knot in his stomach that wanted to come up. He never in his life had seen so much blood. He quickly run down to the next block window to find a even more bloody mess. Kent Wells who committed the worst mass shooting in American history ask himself what could do such an horrible act. Kent suddenly hears a loud growling noise come from a distance behind him and he quickly found himself now running down the corridor not wanting to know the answer to his previous question. Kent sees a heavy duty metal sliding door up ahead of him as he could somehow feel whatever did these horrible murderous acts was now running directly behind him. Kent managed to get through the metal door and he quickly hit the button that automatically closes the thick door. Kent then forces himself to turn around and make sure that whatever was after him never got through the metal door. Kent froze in the spot where he stood in fear. The thick metal door has a bullet proof window like the rest in the jail house doors but what Kent saw made his blood run cold. On the otherside of the bullet proof glass was a dark shadow figure that looked like it was made of smoke. The shadow monster let out a loud scream of anger. Kent now feel both cocky and safe, he displays a middle finger at the creature as he burst into laughter. “I beat you” said Kent in a celebration. The shadow figure then walked through the thick metal door like it was a type of ghost. Then with lighting fast reflexes it grabs Kent by the neck. 

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