: The interrogation
I was getting impatient and irritated, it's being quite a long time since I was sent into the interrogation room but there was no sign of any interrogation.
I was uncomfortable, the room was cold, empty and lifeless that I felt like I was in a mortuary moreover the abundance of camera in here made it a whole lot difficult to relax. I felt like an animal on display and the feeling of being watched wasn't something I love settling with.
I stared at the large one way glass on the outside that gave a clear view of what was happening in the room. As if the all round camera wasn't giving me the creeps already.
I squinted as if trying to make out an image but my efforts were useless cause it was impossible to see from the inside. I groaned banging my head against the
