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 I jerked my head out of the stabbing cold water trying to gasp air into my sore lungs. A clinical, hard voice with middle European accent echoed from the white tiles of the room. - What is your name? - I’m.. Luc- I was pushed underwater again. A firm hand made sure that I’d stay there for what felt like an eternity. At the edge of blacking out I was allowed to breath again. - Who do you love? The same vile accent asked strictly. - My famil- My forehead hit the bottom of the large sink and water streamed down my throat into my lungs. Despite the danger of drowning, I was kept underwater precisely for thirty seconds before pullin