*Giovani*

In a darkened room, a man sat strapped to a metal chair. His arms and legs were tied to the metal contraption and a cloth blindfold over his eyes. Despite the grainy visual, it was easy to see the bruises and blood dripping down the man’s ripped clothing.

There was nothing in the room but the man and the chair, completely void of anything that might give him comfort or peace of mind. It was what he deserved.

I stared at the camera feed on the ...