Chapter 12
Waking up in my cell after waiting several months for my trial to start, then having it complete in a flash was surreal. My first thoughts were: the prospects of moving to a more relaxed lock up, when I will be moved and their keeping keep me safe as promised; can’t wait to escape this hell hole! The possibility that I was now in “harms way”, sent shivers up my spine. It seemed crazy that they said I would need protection in a minimum security prison, really weird. Now this place; not so weird. This was a reminder that sinister forces had been dogging me since my arrival in Boston and that they might catch up to me in the end.
The next day they moved me to another cell that was in a more secure area. There was a window viewable from my new digs which allowed me to gaze into th
