The judge in the middle says, "We need to be more sure about your connection to witchcraft. You will be examined for the devilís mark." 

The armed men take you to a small room. They take off all your clothing. You are too frightened to protest. An official takes a long needle and begins pricking you.

He pokes it into your skin. You are too afraid to say something wrong. You barely flinch, even when he sticks it into unmentionable parts. Blood spots your skin.

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