25 Hours in JFK: My Detention Story
10 min readJan 22, 2021
[This is part two of a three part series]
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“I was escorted to the cell. It had no bed; in its place a flat metal bench. The officers gave me a very thin blanket to cover myself with. The glaring yellow light shined bright from above. An industrial sink and toilet was attached inside the cell. There was no clock, presumably another deliberate tactic to psychologically unhinge me as I entered the room where time stood still.”
