It’s late, but it’s about the EEG.
Literally a witness. The entrance to the point of surrender, metal detectors stand workers, around the guards snoop with dumb faces. One girl, passing through the frame, wrote. I asked to show what was in the bag. They open - and there is a natural hammer, not even a knife. I see that it is real.
Nothing, they said to go on.
Yes, not a spade. It was terrible to be with her in the same audience.