The chains and iron shackles clanged loudly as the BlackAdder guards helped a middle-aged man from a non-descript white van. The chains were wrapped around his waist and then followed up his back to a leather strap around his neck. Erik Lynn Moore did not resist the harsh treatment. He had been dreading this day for five years.
“Put him next to the others!” Shouted an overweight man dressed in black. Upon his shoulders was a pair of red straps that identified him as Sergeant of the Guard.
One of the guards pulled on his chain causing him to stumble. Erik and the two other guards walked to a line of other prisoners. They stood in front of a long, double walled fence. Wrapped throughout the fence was razor wire. The guards placed Erik between an older white man and a pair of young black men. Next to the older…
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