This is the first section of the twelfth chapter of Sonnets from a Proton. The novel starts here.
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Eyes  blurry Laurence tried to force open his eyes and found them sealed with  dried up fluids. His hands were somewhat free, but in handcuffs and he  was able to scrape the substance off his eyelids and see the cell they  were residing in.
“Ah, you’re awake” came Sargent Bee’s voice from the next cell.
“How long have we been here”
“I’ve been awake about a day or so it’s hard to tell they never adjust the lighting from this perpetual twilight.”
Laurence looked down at the bandage surrounding his leg “They want to keep us alive then.”
“Apparently they were astonished there were any survivors. I think they were expecting the missile to kill us all.”
“Guess we built the Freedom well enough.”
“The Freedom, humph” grumbled Bee “Guess they knew what it would abbreviate to when they named it.”
“That’s it’s full name, that’s what’s painted on the side”
“That’s  all they had time to paint before it left. Take a closer look at it  next time you see it if there’s anything left and you’ll see they  started to paint the rest of it but ran out of time.”
“No  I didn’t realise, I just specified and paid for the thing they don’t  ask me anything interesting like to name it, what did they chose for the  full name then?”
“The  Freedom to Obey” chuckled Bee, his brow wrinkled as if a thought had  just occurred to him “What do you mean you paid for it?”
“Oh you weren’t around for that speech” laughed Laurence “Don’t worry I’m sure that matters not a jot here.”
The  doors to the cell block opened and much brighter light from the  corridor streamed in to fill the room. Two guards wearing what appeared to be   magnetic boots walked in and opened Laurence’s cell door. Laurence  started to protest but found that floating in the micro-gravity environment  as he was there was nothing he could get a purchase on and was helpless  against the anchored guards. He continued to struggle and one of the  guards pressed a small unit to his forehead, Laurence felt a short shock  then lost consciousness again.
 
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