The futility of what was happening here seemed to take me by the throat, I felt like vomiting, and I had only one idea: to get it over, to go back to my cell, and sleep...
Hutsa iruditu zait sala hartan egiten nuena. Lehenbailehen bukatu eta ziegan lo hartzeko gogoa sentitu dut. Apenas entzun ditudan nire abokatuaren azken deiadarrak.