*(you are a refugee in France. Philippe, the minister, rules everything. The Red Guards, they do what they wanted, especially arresting innocent refugees, like you)

(The dungeon was black but not so much, the stone walls exuding water during full moon nights, the silence with the guards breathing and the others wailing and weeping)

(The silent was interrupted with D'Artagnan being pushed inside the dungeon)

D'Artagnan: Let me out! We are innocent!!

Guard: SHUT UP!!!