this is not a fun memory, my case they played and children being tortured, endless crys for help music and a candle across the compound
were it was the only light for what seemed miles. all i remember of the capture was an income whistle of rocket darkness. then waking up in the darkness they must have been wear night vision to notice i came to for when was search for my bindings i heard the strike of a match I froze a the pierced the darkness.