CHAPTER TWO
Moments later the chief dressed and ushered Debbie into a room he designated as the "truth room."
'The truth room?" she asked. "Why do you call it that?"
Smiling knowingly, the beady-eyed man explained, "Because we wring the truth out of the prisoners. That is why we call it the truth room. Pain helps the tongue speak the truth."
He brought out a naked young man. That is, naked except for his big, black boots.
"This is your duty to help the young lady," the chief explained. "Perhaps if you kick her a few times she will tell the truth."
It was obvious the sadistic young man who was assigned the task of being a one-man truth squad delighted in his duties. He immediately walked over to her and spat on her.
"Now tell the truth to the chief," he exclaimed, "and I won't be for
