"It was midnight. We made little progress, and didn't know where we were going. We found ourselves standing outside the women's detention center. A man stood next to us on the sidewalk and shouted something, his head raised like a wailing jackal. On the fifth floor, you could see the distant face of a woman behind the bars. The transfer of inmates
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