Since his poor excuse of an interrogation, he'd been transferred to this wonderful looking part of New Paris, a dark cell with poor food and horrid facilities. Three months he'd been stuck in this place, deprived of food and water at times, beaten up for not speaking French, which he refused to do on a number of occasions and then there was the worst of it...No books. True, they were French books, but a book is a book and it's far better to have one than to be without, and he had been a long time without a book.
Today was different, he wasn't getting a book but something far more curious, a cellmate, albeit a very foul tempered one Who the fuck are you? came the question when the disgruntled man was hauled into the cell.
Doctor John Thomas Mühe Steiner, Bretonian RAMC, he said moving more into the dim light to see who the new fella was And you sir?
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