“At Securitate, Father Arsenios a pillar of light for the tormented and desperate souls”
In the morning we were handcuffed and taken to Brașov, to the Securitate, to the villa “Popovici” and they put us in a room where there was a terrible noise. There was a wardrobe and a man opened the door and put me in this wardrobe and I felt like I was suffocating. They pulled me out, cursing and beating me. They put me in a small cell, so small you could only stand up, where there was a high voltage light that blinded you, there was also damp, dirt and it smelled of urine. I was kept there for, […]