Personal Narrative-I M In Prison

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Slam! The metal door of one of the many cells in The Pennsylvania Penitentiary slammed shut, causing Sally jump. I hate this place so much… Sal thought. Slam again. The prison door shut behind him.
Sal heard the lock turn and click, then realized he was now a full fledged criminal. After Sally left his psychiatrist appointment that day, Sal knew he wouldn't have a chance to prove his innocence. The entire courtroom was against him, Sal knew that. I can’t believe I’m in prison… I never ever thought this would happen… he thought. Saddened, Sal plopped down on the rickety bed in dismay, pondering on how this whole situation happened in this manner.
For days on end, Sal would refuse to eat. He didn't know or understand what he wanted to prove, nevertheless, Sal let himself grow weaker by the day, until someone payed
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Then he he saw in the distance, the place this situation had started, Alderson Apartments. What used to be Alderson Apartments, anyway. The Building was in shambles, and was obviously not cared for. Long, thick kudzu and vines covered the building, creating a strange look and feel.
Sal could tell it had been ransacked of all of it’s furniture in the lobby, at least what he could see in the broken window. Suddenly, the van door swung open, revealing an armed guard, handcuffs ready.
“Whats… going on? Why am I at Alderson Apartments?” Sal asked.
As the guard hoisted him out of the van, she explained “You're here because the court feels you did not get a fair trial, so there giving you another chance to prove your innocence. If you can find reliable evidence and show them to me, the court may consider your release.”
There giving me another chance, that's incredible! He thought. Cause Sal knew he may be on death row if he didn’t prove himself innocent.
“C’mon Sal, hurry up. I don’t want you leaving my sight, alright?” The guard said forcefully.
“Got it.” Sal