Fansadox Collection 456 Prison Horror Story Part 8 Predondo Top [better] Guide

The inmate's voice was barely audible. "I...I'm...Graveyard."

As we approached the cellblock, I noticed that the doors seemed to be slightly ajar. Max frowned and motioned for me to follow him. We stepped inside, our flashlights casting flickering shadows on the walls. The inmate's voice was barely audible

I'd been a guard at Predondo for only a few weeks, but I'd already heard the whispers about the prison's dark past. The brutal treatment of inmates, the corrupt officials, and the unexplained occurrences that seemed to plague the facility. the corrupt officials

"What's your name?" Max demanded.