And that is just the beginning of their ordeal. By the time they are done with them, they would be barely identifiable as slop from a farm detritus rendering plant...
ETA: Russians are very well known for suddenly being in a 'for shits and giggles' mood. As in, for shits and giggles one day out of nowhere, one of the guards might suddenly drop a pellet of orphaned source cobalt from a radiotherapy machine into their cell, lock it, and amuse himself by periodically checking up on them...
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