“There was another time that they interrogated him and he had to stand in a circle on the floor. You had a good cop and bad cop interrogating him for 24 hours. At one point both of them walked out. There was a book on the shelf about Spartacus, the Roman slave. He ran over, got this book, shoved it into his pants. He thought: ‘If I can get this back to my cell, this would be sanity for me.’ It was 185 pages and he thought: ‘I’ll do a page each day.’ He read just the first page again and again. He hid the book under his bed and the next day they found it. He said: ‘You cannot imagine the devastation I felt.’ He can still recite passages of that one page.”