The line of women circled the vast courtyard four times. Occasionally, one of the women would fall, only to be pounced upon by a whip wielding, t-shirted man. They would struggle to their feet, as quickly as they could, and rejoin the streaming line of naked, frightened women. When they were done, after the fourth pass, they stood there panting and gasping for breath. After a few moments, the whistle blew again and they hustled back into the building. Maddy wondered how much more she could take!