My father and I were out late at night when a car comes up and asks my Dad for directions, the driver pulls out a gun and try's to shoot him but fails. My Dad and I make haste for this guy's house, chasing after him when we come across some people who are able to supply us with ammunition. I get a pistol but am unable to fire it because the magazine is rubber like. A full battle takes place in this guys house and my dad takes care of all the people occupying the house, I try but again my gun wouldn't shoot and sometime during the fight I get shot in the chest. After the fight my dad comes to a realization that these men were staking out our family. They had secret information about a relatives untimely death who was related to my Mother. Something happened & I was convicted of murder even though I didn't commit one, but somehow was convinced I did. Cops took me in, gave me my sentence, and I was preparing to do my "time". I never experienced actual jail time only the preparation.
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