It was 05:30 on the morning of 17th June 1993. I woke up to a quiet whisper in my cell. The prison noises were as normal; night staff getting ready to clock off, day staff were arriving, dogs were barking, various gates were opening and closing, some idiot was whistling a merry tune in the distance … you see the picture. I stared at the ceiling of my cell and […]

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