-mehsud was a prisoner of life itself, his captivity was loneliness in his room with a window near the ceiling , a door so heavy that he imagined it belonged to a ship, and could not open easily, lots of force was applied to shut and open it, abducted he remained a hot cake with his abductor who supplied and personally saw to his needs, every now and then a boy opened the door to ask what he wanted and disappeared,
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