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“I couldn't believe what was happening. I’d just been
enjoying a cup of Jasmine tea and, well, asking a few
questions.”
“And did they buy it?” Paul replied.
“The next few days were a blur of darkness and
indignity. Locked in a filthy cramped cell and dragged
off to endless interrogations. But I didn’t lose it. My
spirit remained intact.
Thomas paused, his eyes distant, lost in the memory.
What happened next? How did he escape? The
questions hung in the air.
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