Once, in the winter of 1983, the snow had drifted up to ten feet around the prison walls; teams of prisoners working virtually round the clock had been unable to keep open the single road that linked Whitely with the outside world.
Once, in the winter of 1983, the snow had drifted up to ten feet around the prison walls; teams of prisoners working virtually nonstop had been unable to keep open the single road that linked Whitely with the outside world.