Black Block Page #3
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and we thought we'd hide in there
so they wouldn't find us.
on my own in front of this door.
There was no one around,
no one was running.
The gym was calm.
I imagined all the people,
everyone in the place they had chosen
to face what was about to happen.
I couldn't hear shouting
or any other noises
except for the police
trying to break down the door.
Then I saw
the first police officer appear.
that entered the Diaz School.
He stormed in with vehemence
full of hatred,
with great eagerness
to eliminate us.
He came closer and soon after
he picked up a chair
and as I was about to sit down
on the floor
I heard the sound of the police
officers boots coming up the stairs
and I knew they'd attack us.
Those an moments
when time stands still.
Youre fully aware
that something is about to happen
to you.
Our door opened
and we put our hands in the air.
Then they started hitting
and kicking me
until I fell to the ground
in the corridor.
I barely saw
I was dragged out of the store
cupboard too.
I had a semi-circle of police officers
in front of me.
Between eight and eleven officers.
I kept my hands in the air and
they hit me on the head and shoulders.
After the first blows,
I fell to the ground.
so they hit me in my ribs
and they kicked me on the back.
I felt almost immediately
that my ribs had been broken.
Then was a coat rack on the wall
and they kept picking me up
and throwing me against the hooks.
As I stood up wearily,
they kicked me on the legs
and so I fell down again
then they picked me up and threw me
against the coat rack again.
They pushed me down the corridor
with a stick
until we got to a small landing
with three steps.
I was lying face down on the floor
and they bashed me down the stairs.
I held my hands out
to protect myself
and the police bashed my fingers
and kicked me in the head.
And then
one of them pulled me up by
my hair and dragged me downstairs
and the others who were behind
and beside them hit me in the back
and kicked me in the side.
There were 5 police oicers,
more or less,
who for quite a while,
while I was on the ground
kicked me and beat me
with their truncheons.
for the whole time I tried
to protect my head with my arms
and so I curled up into a ball
to avoid receiving too many blows
so most of the blows
wen kicks to my back.
After quite a while, the officers left
and I was left there,
lying in a pool of blood
in the corridor.
A few minutes later
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