"The Filipino's legs began to jump on the floor. His body moved in sudden lunges. The brown of his face became a thick congested purple. His eyes bulged, shot with blood.
"Delaguerra let the wire go loose again.
"The Filipino gasped air into his lungs. His head sagged, then jerked back against the bedpost. He shook with a chill.
"`Si ... I talk,' he breathed."
© Peter Rozovsky 2010