Visiting Hours

By B.A. Daniels

After many heinous murders, George Kerrigan is finally convicted and is sentenced to die. Mr. Kerrigan does not have a care in the world as he pushes the state to move his date with death closer.
George’s perspective will soon change when Death pays him a visit during his last hours of life. Death also brings along three visitors.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Roman Hanz
• Release date: Dec 25, 2016
• ISBN: 9781386560548

B.A. Daniels

I love to write and have written short stories for as long as I can remember. However, it wasn't until a few years back that I decided to publish my stories. My writing has always been one of my main creative outlets, and I find that I enjoy sharing my stories almost as much as I like writing them. My first novel, Deception Game, came out in 2013. I have always been fascinated by anything that was police procedural, including TV shows and books. So, my first novel was a police procedural. My wife and I of 25 years make our home in the Pineywoods of East Texas. We have two grown children. It is my sincere hope that you get as much enjoyment from reading my books as I do in their creation.

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Visiting Hours

B.A. Daniels

Published by Roman Hanz, 2016.

This is a work of fiction. Similarities to real people, places, or events are entirely coincidental.

VISITING HOURS

First edition. December 25, 2016.

Copyright © 2016 B.A. Daniels.

ISBN: 978-1386560548

Written by B.A. Daniels.

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If he had any feelings one way or another George Kerrigan didn’t show it as he sat stone-faced and stared straight ahead, as he had done for most of the trial. There was no need for the defendant to look over to know the jurors were boring holes into him with hate-filled stares as they filed back into courtroom 38B. Presumably these people were a jury of his peers, but there was no way any of these people could have seen, done, or lived the kind of life that George Kerrigan had experienced.

If truth be told, Kerrigan didn’t care. He had never cared about anyone or anything. This trial was a nuisance and he was past ready for them to put him away for life or kill him, whichever they chose made no difference. This wasn’t his first go around with the justice system and it was all he could do to keep from yawning at the whole show.

Kerrigan watched with no emotion as the