Literature
Story -- Untitled
I've been here for weeks and the place is driving me insane and getting depressing. I came here to get information for a case I'm working on, and I'm running out of time. I have to get to and finnish that file before someone else does, because not only is the investigation on the line but my job as well. Not for the first time do I wish I could trade jobs with a convenience store clerk, regardless of the paycheck.
I am on a tiny island that serves as a prison, with its own economy, town, everything. It's the kind of place you only get to or away from if the government says you can, a place you only end up in if they want you forgotten by eve