My head ached, my eyes were swollen and red from persistent crying. Our vacation cum second honeymoon was fast becoming a nightmare. My husband lay by my side, bloody and weak as was I. We had been captured by strange men, accused of being spies and tortured without mercy. Days passed in a haze as I wished for deliverance from hell.

Soon, our chance came.

We ran, led by our saviour, our captors chasing us with dogs. Just as they caught up with us, we reached the safety of the road and saw the police.
We had escaped hell!