plant I was arrested on May 19, morning at 11. In my department I was the only one who was in town. It was a big part, "Energy", but with little personal. Of all the energy I was alone I was in town. I had worked the midnight shift and I heard the guys passing on the street, I went downstairs and I went downtown. Being involved in the sector colleagues, I was harder recognized, but recognized me from the moment when I gave the picture below. I was a very targeted search. On the 19th I was called personally, as I have a problem with ID and ID card. I understand that this is happening, but there was no way to know for sure. At one point I wanted to go to another gate of the factory, but it was difficult. I went to the staff, I took two cops, they took me to the police and started the interrogation. Cruel beatings and true I've got to Brasov, the officers who have never declined quality. One was in Brasov, others not, were brought from the country, had received fresh strength. The fact is that they have the coolest, Brasov, because they were directly responsible for what happened in their town, especially because they have not managed to stop. None of Bucharest did not wear gloves with me, but here was another torture: sleeping - do not know how I slept. The fact is, I took 10 and a quarter, 5 sucking after you wake up throughout the day and had no permission to sit. The only thing acceptable was to lean on the wall. As for the food, I thought until then that can make soup pickles, the pickled tomatoes. Underfed, sleepless ... when we get to 10 and fourth in the survey, My investigator was always a great cup of coffee, about a liter. Not natural coffee drunk for many years. Home nechezol beam. As I stood in the investigation I think I drank 10 liters, naturally, made hard and smooth. Coffee after coffee, beating after beating, but after three days not normally think about, that feeling of self-defense does not work normally, you're asking that you respond. I resisted the first three days, I tried to hide my brother was with me - my brother was a minor. After three or four days, showed me the picture, as his hand was pulling his brother: "It does not anymore, look at this picture, it's clear." And all this nightmare of an investigation done by visiting all of the same building, but somehow separated from the IGM. It was clear it was security, changed the landscape. Open a door, Persian carpets were beyond the hall offices were richer. What I remember: Security in ten steps from the entrance, the corridor has emerged from an office and went into an office Postelnicu. How was the minister gave me a beat ... I fell on all fours. In a few punches, that man put me down. Then I put in another office where a guy with a degree of security, clearly, was more elevated, harder, made me write a commitment that I pledge to respect any decision would be taken, even if not dictated court. Then followed the same process simulacrum. Behind the hall was the club's library. Before we get shoved in our library, we gave a little information. "You get so many years. The problem is that you should not resist, have signed a pledge, hold him. No nothing would happen to anyone. You leave, you will be deported to the country. You will work in another company, you will not have to deal with the city of Brasov, but it's the best solution for you and most human. "During the survey, around half of the period while I was in Bucharest, of course I had colleagues cell. Men who clearly were asked to inform investigators about the talk between us, guys who were expecting to punishment of 20 years, with huge embezzlement of millions and millions of lei. I remember one was the director cooperative and have a lack of two million. With such people were kept there and everyone was telling us: "Guys, this is not hide. However zeghea is for you. It matters less what you write in a statement that. "Investigators, too. She could feel goanga investigator was not even thought about this. They look at you and say:" Too bad, you're young, but what you have done there is no punishment in the penal code. "Until that moment I had the feeling that security is a state body that is watching us," the eye and tympanum "listen to us and we incondeiaza there. Only after the investigation we were able to foresee so, an eyelash of security meant. There were some people hardly educated, some rough, put on death. There was no story about what we are, with the Securitate spies to protect us, or else. There was not even what we imagined ourselves as is Security: a strong body, besides that it's not good to get out. There were some villains in the true sense of the word, who lived and felt what we were doing all right. After we tried, we were sent home, I went to Botosani. There, so, every Thursday we were at militants to call to see that we are, we exist as we did the job. At least on me I never asked anything about the people around me, but I had to be there. Militia commander was Diamandescu Botosani, was also deputy minister after the Revolution. Even so, the whispers, I heard that he had been moved from Botosani discipline. I've been hesitant to change my report card Botosani Brasov. We ended up doing all sorts of things, my take the host. The militia had to do my visa floating and they asked me for ID when I said I did not report to me. They tried to give me an apartment, I wanted to take him, why? For me it was something that I am in Brasov, I said pass sentence of two years, as it is, I'll present somewhere in Brasov and will not be surprised that I want to hire one. But some months before the Revolution, Ceausescu was visiting in northern Moldova. Everyone was shaken, militia and security. He made a visit in Botosani, even now when I work. I have been nice, I was stuck in the cellar, "stay here, so go visit, that who knows how to get the letter in your nose or passing through the head." But I have checked the file and found that "this look, they Two years passed and he has Botosani report. And I asked Diamandescu bulletin: "It is the task, do you have to report Botosani." But no matter, it's been two years. Okay, I have one month, two years and I are going to Brasov. "Hey, there's now give me the card." He called an NCO and returned with my visa bulletin. But how long NCO has been stamped out with the newsletter says, "You're not going to Brasov you only have two finished tie. You had no such penalty. "And I, who Tinus with teeth so that one card, I said:" Sir, I have what I do, I on December 10, when turned two, I'm out of here "to which:" Well, well can expect to get one before Christmas, Who knows. "That says a man who knew that something will happen. A month after the revolution that took place. I still do not believe any more then I thought, it was something spontaneous, I think, however much the world knew before, approximately, even when it will be revolution.
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