 And razor wire everywhere. Literally everywhere. They took us to the so-called tanks where detainees live. Cement floor. The rec yard. A couple of basketball nets. The chow hall. Mush. The commissary. There's salt and pepper, McCormick, hot taco seasoning. And what was really eerie about being there was looking at people's feet. Because everyone was wearing identical thick orange socks. The same type Jose choked on.