Gary Engel
Joined March 2021
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The A-genda
Assembled for transportation, the detainees waited to see who they would identify as. The detainment unit was dank, with grey concrete walls, it was a stuffy, airless space where every sound reverberated. Occasionally there was a metallic sound of metal scraping, usually another detainee moving around.
By Gary Engel7 months ago in Fiction