11-15-2002, 07:13 PM
Day 10 Morning:
I was dragged off again in the middle of the night last night. I was awoken to jabs in my stomach by some piece of wood, probably a night stick, that the guard was carrying. They carried me off into the same room as before but this time they didn't beat the shit out of me right away. They kept asking the same questions as before. Finally I told them my name. They seemed to be satisfied with just this little bit of information and the next thing I knew I was back in my cell and my head hurt like Hell again.
The bread I tossed down last night is gone. It is my only solace now that I have found something to take care of even if it is only a rat.
I was dragged off again in the middle of the night last night. I was awoken to jabs in my stomach by some piece of wood, probably a night stick, that the guard was carrying. They carried me off into the same room as before but this time they didn't beat the shit out of me right away. They kept asking the same questions as before. Finally I told them my name. They seemed to be satisfied with just this little bit of information and the next thing I knew I was back in my cell and my head hurt like Hell again.
The bread I tossed down last night is gone. It is my only solace now that I have found something to take care of even if it is only a rat.