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She bursts into tears and speaks softly. "Comrade Stahl is the savior of Hondura, and the greatest comrade is Pol Sar."
She hangs her head and looks down at her stabbed and bloodied hand. It is Pol Sar? Or the people of Hondura? It is Pol Sar correct?"
She looks down at the ground and reluctantly responds in a quiet tone. "Socialism" She says in a barely audible tone. "My... Hand... Hurts..."
"My. Hand. Hurts. That is what I said."
"No... I... I uh... I meant yes. Yes, I accept it and it is the future..."
"I'm so sorry, I wouldn't break for them until they started shooting you." She hangs her head low and cries.
Meanwhile Eleanora rings up Stahl...
"This is Eleanora Cossette, I think that you understand why I am calling. By now I have been made fully aware of Rosa's location. I am asking you to please release her as soon as possible."
"Don't tease me, I know that she has been sent to a re-education center. I am requesting that you release her as soon as possible."
"Why would I be implying that just because you are Honduran you send people to re-education centers? Where is she then if she hasn't been sent to such a place? Let me speak to her then..."
"How can I get her back then?"
Rosa looks up at the guard with red, moist eyes. "Was. It. Stahl?"
She returns after about a half an hour. "Eleanora called Stahl, it is really bad. Get me 150 of your best troops, we must get her out as soon as possible!"
"What are you asking? Do you want money? Something else? I would really like her back if you please!"
Rosa looks at him and nods with fear. "Yes" She replies softly and closes her eyes.
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