“You’re going to rot in here. The only way you’re leaving is feet first.”
— # “You’re Going to Rot in Here. The Only Way You’re Leaving Is Feet First.” The words didn’t echo. They didn’t need to. They landed heavy and final, spoken with the kind of certainty that only power can afford. The guard didn’t shout. He didn’t sneer. He said it casually—almost bored—as he slid the … Read more