Vacation adventure continues to the Al Wathba Resort
Vacation adventure continues to the Al Wathba Resort “Will they stop for Burger Kings?” I asked my fellow prisoner. “I would like a Whopper, French fries and a milk shake or a Coke.” He smiled almost laughed. We were riding in the back of the prison transport vehicle like we had ridden in to the central court building the week before and I had ridden in from the RECEPTION building with the black hood over my head the week before and then to the Kahlifa Jail in the middle of the night on the 22 nd . Both of us were wearing handcuffs on our wrists and shackles on our ankles. The handcuffs were uncomfortable. The shackles caused razor sharp cutting pain still. I had not learned how to move my feet or legs and not cause pain every time I moved with them on my ankles yet. The transport vehicle was the size of a small SUV. The driver’s and one passenger front compartment was se...