It was supposed to be 10 years.
But I got lucky to get out early.
I was sloppy in my work but at least I got a lesser sentence than I was expecting. I just wish I’d killed that bastard instead of teasing him for so long.
I just wanted him to suffer.
If I hadn’t toyed with him so long then the police wouldn’t have caught me.
And then there would be one less disgusting person in this world.
I should’ve killed him when I had the chance. I wouldn’t be here if I had just done it.
But now that I’m being released I’ll get the chance to finish the job.
But I can’t let the officers know my plan. I know that I can do it this time.
I know I won’t get caught this time.
I just have to stay “nice” until they think that I can handle myself and have been “reformed”.
I was being taken down the prison halls in handcuffs towards the open cafeteria area to meet my parole officer before my release. T