(Minghui.org) My name is Ms. Sun Guixiang. I have been practicing Falun Dafa since 2005.
I was arrested by a few officers on April 27, 2012, and was taken to the police station. I was reported to the police that morning, when I was seen handing out truth clarification materials at Desheng Village in the Dalian Development Zone. When the police asked where I got the materials from, I remained silent. As a result, they handcuffed me to the heating pipes for 12 hours. When they asked if I would still practice Falun Gong, I replied, “Yes.” So an officer started kicking me.
Torture re-enactment: Handcuffed to the heating pipes
I was taken to the Dalian Development Zone Hospital for a medical examination at around 3 a.m., and was transferred to the Yaojia Detention Center in Dalian City two hours later.
When I refused to wear the detention center uniform, a female guard started beating me. Three of them had to hold me down to take my photograph. When I refused to put my fingerprint on a piece of paper, they used something like a needle to pierce my fingers. My fingers bled for a long time.
Torture re-enactment: Using a needle to pierce the fingers
A few days later, a couple of male guards asked me if I would still practice, and told me to sign their paperwork. When I told them that I would still practice, they used stainless steel clips to poke and pinch me all over my body. I remained firm in my belief no matter how much they tortured me.
I was held in the Yaojia Detention Center for nearly 20 days. After that, I was transferred to the Masanjia Forced Labor Camp in Shenyang.
I was held in the No. 3 Team of the labor camp. I would not admit that I was a prisoner, nor would I wear the uniform. As a result, I was forced to sit on a bench and made to recite the labor camp regulations. They also wanted me to curse Teacher and Dafa, and to write down the so-called three statements. I did not cooperate with them, so the guards had inmates beat me.
Guard Zhang Huan handcuffed me and hung me up, tearing the skin on my hands. When she hung me up again, my arms dislocated and I couldn't move. Team leader with the last name of Wang kicked and punched me, and slapped me in the face. One guard pulled my hair and then slammed my head against the wall. I was very weak after being tortured like this, but they still forced me to do hard labor. This type of abuse continued for one year.
