The morning felt the same as any other, the same aches, pains and smells, but when I grew coherent, there were shouts and bangs which were different from the usual din. The door swung open and a guard...
The morning felt the same as any other, the same aches, pains and smells, but when I grew coherent, there were shouts and bangs which were different from the usual din. The door swung open and a guard...