Individual cells, slapped together in what used to be high school classrooms in a normal residential neighborhood.

They even punched doors in the walls that once separated classrooms. After viewing so much tragedy, even putting a hole in a wall seems barbaric.

Some needed relief after a very "heavy" morning of thinking about death, torture and imprisonment. We enjoyed a lovely meal at a cafe across the street from the S21 prison (high school). I had some delicious curry and a tomato, orange and lime drink. We all shared a scrumptious pomelo salad with a good kick that could rival Thai food.