She was regaining consciusness when the wheelchair stopped in front of an iron door. The assistant walked forward and opened it with a chirp. This made Hanna jump on the chair but the assistant grabbed her by her shoulders. "Calm down, Hanna. I am going to help you reach your bed and you will have some hours of rest." He pushed her gently into the cell and helped Hanna lay on a bed. The fluorescent light on the ceiling was headache intensity so she covered her eyes with her hand, "please..." she mumbled. "We can not turn off the light for you own safety. But you can wear this." The assistant handed her a blindfold. She put it and fell asleep quickly because the sedative was still in her system. The slam of the door made a loud bang. She woke up like a spring and tried to put her feet on the floor, but as she was wearing the blindfold, she just tripped with her own foot and fall to the floor. "You are to be in the interrogation room right now." Said a loud stern voice as she was lifted by her arms. She was violently turned face to the wall, hands at her back and handcuffed. Without removing the blindfold, she was almost dragged through a long corridor until they stopped and the blindfold was removed with a rude movement. The fluorescent light made her eyes ajar but she could see a plain room with only two things: a rack and a panel with lots of crops, canes and paddles. She gulped. The man with the stern voice appeared in front of her: "Remove your trousers and panty". She doubted but the eyes of the man were drilling hers. Once she was done, he grabbed her by her arm and pushed her until the edge of the rack. "I am going to remove the handcuffs. After, you will bend and put your hands at both sides of the rack. Understood?" "Yes, sir." Hanna said with trembling voice. She did and the man tied her wrists to the rack. He gave small kicks to Hanna's feet until they were separated enough to tie her ankles to both sides of the rack. From her position, Hanna could see the panel. The man grabbed a crop and went behind her. "You were caught taking drugs in your car." SMACK! Hanna felt a strong crop strike

on her left buttcheek. "NO!" She cried. "You were caught taking drugs in your car." SMACK! Tears in her eyes, Hanna tried to explain the situation... "You were caught taking drugs in your car." SMACK! She decided to keep quiet while tears ran her cheeks. The man sat on her back and clamped a hand over Hanna's mouth. "You will recevide 10 crop strikes to have the right to confess. Then, if you do not, you will receive 10 more and so on..." The man began to give the strikes on Hanna's butt as she moaned and cried gagged by his hand. After 10, he stood up and put his face next to Hanna's. "You were caught taking drugs in your car. Were not you?" Hanna tried to swallow but her throat was collapsed with snot and tears. She broke in tears and a loud cry. The man left the room. They were watching her on the closed tv monitor, so when she finished her tantrum, the man entered. She looked at him sobbing. He drilled her eyes with a cold expression and said "Count". SMACK! Hanna shouted crying "ONE!". SMACK! "TWO!". Her buttcheeks hot red. SMACK!... When he reached 10, asked again and Hanna said a shy "Yes, I was." Then, the man left the room and Doctor Lloyd entered. He put his hand under Hanna's chin and lifted her head. She was in tears. "Worst is gone. Be a good girl and breath deeply". He put a white cloth under her nose, she mumbled something

and her eyes closed quickly. The doctor and his assistant untied Hanna, washed her body and put her clothes. Then, the police officer who arrested her took her to her car, sat her and put the black rubber mask in her hand. Minutes later, she woke up not knowing what had happened. Maybe it was just a nightmare, or a dream...