There were scores of us, forced by an oppressor to lie face down on the ground, in countless rows. I made the mistake of saying something to the person next to me, an attempt at humor, I guess. The remark was detected and we both were sentenced to death, a sentence to be carried out very soon. I felt guilty for involving the person next to me. There was a lot of physical pain associated with the wait, along with the mental agony of not knowing the means. It was impending, but -------wait, there's a shred of hope somewhere in the distance............
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