By Mister –X / Spartan
During the night I got very little sleep. My shoulders were in constant pain from the position they were in. Periodically guards would come to one of the cells, either to leave a prisoner off, then padlock his ankle cuffs, or to pick one up, removing the padlock so he could be marched away with that foot long chain attached to his ankle cuffs. Some who were being taken away were not pleased at the prospect, so I figured they were being taken for punishment. But some appeared to look forward to what they were going to get, so I didn’t know what was in store for them. And all the time it was very hot.