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THE INTERROGATION ROOM is the size
of my bathroom, with a metal table and
four chairs. The walls are void of any
posters, instructions, or anything
remotely exciting. There isn't a two-way
mirror-like in the movies. It's just four
walls, with bad ventilation. I never
imagined someone like me could end up in
a room like this. I sit mutely, gazing at
