1 Pigs

The men were herded in, like the pigs they were. They even squealed like them, for god's sake.

They struggled and punched and bit and fought. Wild animals, they were. One of them shouted:

"You won't get away from this!"

How naive. 

They were disgraces to the world, and General Dmitri Vyshinsky intended to make them feel it. They had dared attack his country, his home, and they were going to suffer for it.

They were huddled up now- discussing escape, most likely. How pathetic. They were being watched- were they that stupid? The general sighed, tired of all the loud whispering and whatnot. As his sigh resonated in the room, finally