 Over the course of several hours, they lead us through the spaces typical of what you'd imagine in a high-security prison. Drab, gray, cement buildings, two stories high. And fencing 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.