"Fortorus they called it—for the brave—but as we passed through the colossal iron gates inside the prison, I knew better. This place wasn’t about fortitude or resilience. It wasn’t about hard work or stamina. This was a place to put us until they decided what to do with us. It was a place to torment us, to break us down. It was hell." Great Britain, 2024. A dark, dystopian place where rights have been eradicated and the rule of law is controlled by white, overbearing men with expensive educations and dangerously high cholesterols. Women are rounded up, and herded into a prisoner camp called Fortorus. The door to liberal democracy slammed shut. That's where I find myself. Alone and helpless. At the mercy of the malicious men in charge. But in the midst of this bleak nightmare, I forget the most basic rule of all. Never fall in love with the enemy...