The camps weren't anything remarkable; they were just like the other ones he had been sent to. They initially underwent a health inspection. Fortunately, they either fell back asleep on the trip here or completely stopped talking.
The queue moved slowly even though the inspections went rapidly. The painful cold showers followed. Like a line of toy soldiers all going off at once, prisoner after prisoner lurched away once the spay hit them.
'Must expect it hot.' Intervar thought as he stepped under the spray, almost immediately feeling his clothes weigh him down as they soaked up the water.
