Enter Sandman Ch 09
I remember years ago while in the military, talking with one of the men under my command who had since passed away. He told me about the small town he had come from. The town was a pretty nice place except for the name and a corrupt and lazy police force. I could never forget the name of the town it was too funny. It was called Hell. There weren’t any major problems in the town. No murders to speak of with the biggest action on Friday and Saturday nights. Which kept the town’s police force...