these torturers are monsters....
http://books.guardian.co.uk/print/0,,329420538-101750,00.htmlThen he said, "I've decided to send you to Cairo, where you will talk." He told me that Ibn al-Shaykh al-Libi, who was supposedly the highest-ranking member of al-Qaida in US custody, had been sitting just where I was, a few weeks before.
"He played the same games with us as you did, and we sent him to Cairo. He talked there within two hours. You'll do the same."
After that first heavy interrogation they took me into another room and left me there. Guards tied my hands behind my back, hog-tied me so that my hands were shackled to my legs, which were also shackled. Then they put a hood over my head. It was stuffy and hard to breathe, and I was on the verge of asthmatic panic. The perpetual darkness was frightening. A barrage of kicks to my head and back followed. Lying on the ground, with my back arched, and my wrists and ankles chafing against the metal chains, was excruciating. I could never wriggle into a more comfortable position, even for a moment. There was a thin carpet on the concrete floor, and a little shawl for warmth - both completely inadequate.
I lost track of day and night - not only was I usually in the hood but, in any case, the window was boarded up. Eventually, someone came in and removed the hood. I was there in isolation for about a month. Once they kept me from sleeping for about two days and two nights. A guard kept coming in and if I nodded off he woke me. By the end of that I was completely drained and disoriented.