Fast action writing
I was captured in the small, stuffy room by the policeman
who was smoking in front of my face. The policeman slapped me harshly twice and
questioned me. I was frightened with fear. I saw savage polices and I thought I
was going to die soon. The room was filled with silence and my expression of
innocence. The policeman sighed, and struck my head into water furiously.
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