When I arrived at NBI headquarters, accompanied by Glenda, Beth, and our lawyers, we were made to wait in the conference room. After twenty minutes, I looked at the clock and realized that the officials there were delaying so that the night court would close and they would be able to detain me for the night. So we decided to ignore the “Do not enter” sign on the door and burst into their office, where we found the arresting officers having dinner. That moment was as close as I got to raising my voice. They knew what they were doing. But despite our protests, they kept stalling, and by 8:30
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