"Shoot him " came the order from the soldier sitting at the wheel of the black Mercedes Benz. All my hair stood on my head. My mouth went dry. My vision blurred. I felt very small instantly in my body.I didn't know what to say. I couldn't move. In my mind I was already waiting for the gunshot. I refused to walk into the dungeon in front of me. I know it was broad daylight in my own town. I was so weak I wanted to sit down. Two men took out their revolvers...