torture Notorious soldiers wore black uniforms; separated fathers, mothers, children, brothers and sisters. They had no mercy. Prisoners interrogated; Bodies disappeared one by one; I was lucky : I had no feelings. 0 Share this:TwitterFacebookLike this:Like Loading... You may also like... So much needed grub That didn’t take long reviving the morning notes, fighting the wind, and looking for the edge of the comfort zone You must log in to post a comment.