It was about midnight and the poor lighting in the cell made it difficult to see clearly . The room was totally devoid of any furniture and beddings .The cold inside was so chilling to the bones that standing and squatting became tediously cumbersome . Continuous sitting on the cold floor was even worse for the elderly Principals . They shouted themselves hoarse demanding for better facilities to no avail .
Four armed , mean-looking officers opened the door . They led them out into a brightly lit room . Having been accustomed to dim light , the high luminosity hurt their eyes as they struggled to adapt . Suddenly , a screen mounted high on the wall clicked open revealing an unfamiliar face .
" I can see you have already adjusted to your new environment ," said the person behind the face
