The room was cold and hostile. Two metal chairs sat on my side, and it didn’t matter how long I sat on mine, it wasn’t warming. The two men sat the other side. The white walls were scuffed, and I was trying very hard to ignore the red stain by foot.
Shaking, I looked at both men in turn.
“It was awful. Truly, truly awful.”
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