The Robber That Returned

His name was Cleshaft Baxther. Raised in Queens, New York. He grew up in church home but, he tuned over a new life when he was about the age of thriteen. After his father blamed him for his parents death. He later started to still and robbing banks. He got caught when he decied to pick up a young lady. He started to rape her, but she got to him frist. He frist put his arm around her, but she pushed him away. He stopped the car in the middle of the road. Started to pull out a gun. While he was pulling over, she pull out hers' frist. "Don't move". She told him. "What do you think you are doing? Get out!" Holding the gun agents his head. "Okay,Okay!" They got of the car. Clashaft went frist with the gun now pointed at his back. "What is your name?" she ask. "Shaft". "Shaf, is that your whole name Sahft?" "No!" "Tell me your whole name and throw the keys in that tree". "My name is Clashaft Baxhter". "Well Mr. Baxhter, I think that you have mess with the wrong girl today. Drop your pants and go to the back of the car". "What?" "You heard what I said go to the back of the car!" They both went back. "Now, turn around". Holding the gun against his head. "Now put your hands on the car". "What are you doing?" Shaft ask with his knees filling like they're going to collapse right out from under him . For the frist time, he felt weak after she shot at the trunk. "Ho man!, what do we have here? You been a very bad boy Mr. Baxther, look what we have here. Since you wont to be a bad boy, now let see what ealse you have. How about you put your pants in the trunk and turn a round". "What?" "Do it!" She tied his hands to the trunk from the hole that she made from shotting it. After she left him, it was about 5 min., the cops came. They found all the thing that it took to rob a bank and the money. He was sentence for ten years. Doing the time that he was there, the prison shut down many times. One was when his freind got into a fight and one was when a guard was killed. Cleshaft met a man that stayed in a place that was called the CELL. The CELL was a place that alot of  prisoners hated. Because when one goes in, they are not the same when they come out. But, no one can see it, but it is there. Only the ones who know Him can see it and go into it.