The bare bulb hung from the cord in the center of the room giving off a dim light and buzzing gently. How many hours had he been in this windowless tomb? What had he done to deserve imprisonment. There was a knocking at his door and the sound of a metal latch sliding, grinding against it's socket. Long enough for a beard he thought, long enough for that latch to rust.
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