A high-ranking 610 came into the cell and said to me the fifteenth day of my hunger strike, “As you haven’t renounced Falun Gong, we can put you in Law School at any minute, which is the Central Government’s policy. We originally intended to have you receive education here, but you went on hunger strike upon getting in, making us unable to do our job. Now you’ve got to start eating right away!”
“I have sworn I won’t eat until I am free.”
“Your body has become so weak. If you still refuse to eat, this might be the last time I see you alive.”
I still refused to eat. Then he took out his cell phone and called my father: Yiwen Tang was here, she refused to eat, you persuade her to eat.
My father warned the 610 sternly instead of persuading me to eat, “I won’t let you off if Yiwen Tang dies in there!”