The prison walls, made of thick concrete, appeared cold and devoid of hope. Iron-clad windows allowed only dim light to enter, creating a gloomy atmosphere in the narrow corridors. The sound of dripping water from a leaking pipe added to the eerie ambiance in the prison.
Under the dim lights, hundreds of inmates in orange uniforms were confined to 50-square-foot cells. Sometimes, you could hear whispers and murmurs among them. Some laughed, some taunted, and others were tormented.
"Argh!"
In one of the cells, a prisoner fell to the floor after getting a kick to his stomach. While the unfortunate man writhed on the floor, two other inmates continued to beat him.
"Please! Please! Please stop!"
Despite the man's pleas for mercy, his body continued to endure the blows and kicks. There was no trace of compassion from the inmates who were assaulting him. They seemed to relish it.
