ecerpt from es1

...they had already gone thru the blackmail process with every one of them and now
they said that they would start on my relatives next. "do you play tennis? the fat
jw cellmate said to me. the following morning mom and dad came to visit and after
the usual security procedures i finally got to see them. my dad say to me,
"...yea, i heard on the radio that Richard H got shot down near Richards on
Richards last night. But i called him up and its a different person. Exact same
name and everything."
On my way back to my cell, escorted and cuffed extra tightly i was forced to walk
by an imate that was using a nailfile. "Nice visit?" my guard said to me.