A single fluorescent tube was built into the ceiling. The walls were bare concrete and the floor had only a thin, worn rug covering it. He sat on the end of the immovable bunk, next to the door. Adjacent to the other end of the bunk was a small toilet with a wash basin above it on the wall. If you sat on the toilet, you had to lean forward to keep the back of your head from hitting the basin. He noticed that there was no toilet paper. The two men had been driven to this place in blindfolds immediately after their arrest. Neither the KGB nor the two spies had spoken. Austin was not sure where David was now. He only knew that both had gotten out of the car when they arrived. He had been taken directly to this cell and had been waiting for thirty minutes now. He could only think of dying in front of a firing squad. The door opened. A guard walked in and ordered Austin to stand. The American guessed the guard's height at six feet three and weight at two-twenty, although the man was far more beefy than muscular.
