In Arkansas, eight men are scheduled to die by lethal injection this month. Here is one of their stories.
Will an arrest ever happen?
In federal prison, you form friendships with unlikely people. What happens after that is sensitive.
I thought getting arrested might help my daughter kick heroin. I was wrong.
Even before Rob moved in, I'd already heard he was a bit... off.
Used to having a roof over my head, a wall or fence around me, and my peripheral vision obscured by bars or wire, I now felt vertigo. But it was a brief taste of quasi-freedom.
Sitting here in this dark, cramped cage, unable to sleep, haunted by these reminders of what brought me here, I can't help but hate myself for what I did.
A cut means more inside than it does on the street, and that's especially true in solitary—where some guys haven't seen their own reflection in a month.
I got to the point where I easily made $16,000 each month.
Together you get your financial house in order, finalize his will, take baths, and cry.
He came at me with a knife screaming "Kill me!" and "I'm going to kill you." I shot him once in the stomach, but stopped there.
I spent Christmas Eve and Christmas Day in a suicide smock rolling around on the floor in a concrete room.