Chapter 58 - Born in the USA

"Are you ok?", asks John. Out of breath and searching for fragments of his teeth between the blood on the ground, Fausto says, "Fucker broke my teeth, I am going to make that bastard pay." John just looks at him with worry in his eyes, "I know how you feel, he took turns beating all of our asses", says John as he points at the rest of the people in the waiting room, all terrified and lost of life. Fausto looks around and notice some of them from the Saint Christopher, not necessarily knowing their names but recognizing their bruised and battered faces."You telling me that piece of shit has been beating you guys?", asks Fausto. No one says anything out of fear. John gets up and helps Fausto up, "It's alright leave your teeth be, they aren't going to serve you anything. They won't fix you, they just brought us here to watch us die", says John, "Come on, you still have to register otherwise they'll come and beat your ass all over again."