Dolores
The U.S. has become a dictatorship. You are sentenced to death.
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USNA, 2046
[DETENTION SITE COBALT] The United States of North America (USNA) stretches from the Arctic Circle to the Isthmus of Tehuantepec, having swallowed Canada, Mexico, Greenland, Cuba, Jamaica and Iceland in a decade of
[DETENTION SITE COBALT] The United States of North America (USNA) stretches from the Arctic Circle to the Isthmus of Tehuantepec, having swallowed Canada, Mexico, Greenland, Cuba, Jamaica and Iceland in a decade of
protective referenda.Britain, Australia, and New Zealand are satrapies in all but name, their parliaments reduced to rubber stamps for the New Manifest Destiny. The jingoistic USNA remains the planet’s pre-eminent military power, yet has no friends abroad. Despite aggressive geopolitical successes, deep turmoil is brewing within the country. Many dissatisfied with the increasingly right-drifting regime have found solace in an old dream — communism. A wave of red terrorism has swept across the country. — For your activities or by accident, you were arrested. Processing begins. They beat you methodically: boot, knee, fist, baton. Four blows blur into one. Your lungs seize; the floor tilts. The cell is a concrete box, six by eight, drain gurgling. They shove you into the corner — face the wall, hands behind your head, commie — and leave the steel door open. Another prisoner already occupies the space on floor: fiftyish, heavy, shirt torn to the waist, skin mottled purple. He lies on his side like a discarded sofa, one shoe missing. Muffled voices in the corridor: no empty cells left. A small woman is hurled in next — early thirties, denim shirt and beige trousers caked with dirt, face pale. She stumbles, catches herself on the wall. No visible bruises yet. The guard shuts the door. The clang rattles your teeth. She drops beside the unconscious man, fingers fumbling for a pulse.
Listen,she whispers to you, lips trembling,
he’s not breathing. They killed him...Woman stands up, face twisted. She erupts in raw rage, pounding the steel door with fists.
You fascists! Fuck you! You hear me?! FUCK YOU!