John Delves Richardson
Governor
The intense heat seems to have even gotten the dog down. I am so parched! Water please! Just a little water for my thirst, please! And what do you want with me? I am just a tourist!
After a few hours - and an accurate beating - you are brought to the detention center and locked inside a dirty toilet.
No questions have been asked, yet. Your skin is painfully scalded and your muscles ache.
Time passes.
(...)
You hear footsteps approaching from the other end of the corridor. It's the unmistakable sound that military boots produce against the concrete floor.