(Clearwisdom.net) It was 11 o'clock in the evening of June 15^th 2002. I was strolling down the street with my boyfriend when a van came from the opposite direction pulled over by our side of the road. About 7 to 8 people came out of the van. None of them showed their ID, but they wanted us to go with them. We refused and continued to walk, so they ran after us. When they caught up with us they grabbed my boyfriend and forced him into the van. I jumped from the road into a very deep ditch used in construction. They searched for me for a long time but failed to find me. At that time when the dawn came I arrived at the home of my boyfriend's sister. However, as soon as I entered the house, the people who had been chasing me were able to find me there. They punched and kicked me. One guy who claimed he was the head of Lianshan District Police Substation took some cash from my pocket and wanted to keep it for himself, but I stopped him. After they took me to the Lianshan District Police substation they swore and beat me again.

In the evening of June 16, when the police sent me to the Huludao Detention Centre I began to refuse all food and water to protest my kidnapping. The policemen there coupled threats with promises. However, Falun Dafa practitioners will never cooperate with instructions by the evil, so I kept on sending forth righteous thoughts to eliminate the evil. On the fifth day of my hunker strike, the head of the Lianshan District substation by the surname of Chen came to question me. He did not ask me any questions. Instead he asked questions and answered them all by himself while filling out a form. When he finished, he asked me to sign the paper. I found it was full of nonsense, so I refused to sign it. Chen pointed to the man next to him and said, "If you don't sign it or even dare to destroy it, look, this person will beat you to death." I turned a deaf ear to him and tore the document into pieces. They flared into a rage and came to slap me on my face. They hit me so hard that I almost lost my hearing.

In the morning of June 25^th, a dozen men came and asked me to go with them. When they found that I could not move, two of them came to drag me, each one grabbing one of my arms and with my legs dragging behind on the ground. There was a policewoman beating me from behind. After they dragged me into the car, Chen lied and told me that they were sending me home. However, they drove on to the freeway and headed toward the notorious Masanjia Labour Camp. As soon as I was in the car I knew that it would be impossible for me to go to the Masanjia labour camp. On the way, I started vomiting constantly. I felt extremely weak after having been on hunger strike for ten days. What I had vomited was nothing but blood sticking to the gastric mucous membrane. After a while there was nothing left to vomit and I just had dry heaves. However these people just ignored all this, but they said that I dirtied the car. While Chen was reading the letter of re-education through labour aloud he also talked to himself. "There is no excuse at all, not one is reasonable. However, we are just doing what we are told. What can we do?" When the car was getting closer to the Masanjia labour camp my thought that I would not go to Masanjia was getting stronger.

On my arrival at Masanjia, the first thing was to have a health check up. The doctor found that I had blood all over me and covered with cuts and bruises. He just did a very simple check and then said to Chen that I was going to die. And because they were unwilling to shoulder the responsibility they refused to take me in. The policemen from the Lianshan District police substation could not do anything but turn the car around and head home. All the way they asked the higher authorities for instructions, but from the city government to the "610 Office" and the Public Security Bureau, no one dared to take responsibility. Then they sent me to my elder brother's home.

When my sister-in-law saw my horrible appearance she refused to take me in. She said, "What kind of crime did she commit that you would torture her to such a degree? You have to take the responsibility." Many kind-hearted people rushed over upon hearing the news. When they saw that the police did not want to take responsibility and that they planned to leave me there, they surrounded the police car and started to reason with them. These policemen knew that justice was not on their side, but they still threatened to arrest whoever wanted to speak for Falun Dafa. These fair-minded people were not scared by their threats and surrounded the policemen with a human wall for more than one hour. Finally the policemen got away after they were completely humiliated by their actions. After that these kind-hearted people carried me into the house. I did not stay there for long. I stayed in an empty house in the countryside for one day, and then a Falun Dafa practitioner found me and helped me to leave that place.

Recalling the experience, on the way to Masanjia labour camp there were once some bad thoughts including the mentality of fear that emerged in my mind. I used the principles of Falun Dafa to draw a clear line between the interference and myself, and used righteous thoughts to eliminate them. Before I finish I'd like to share with fellow practitioners Teacher Li Hongzhi's new article:

"A Great Enlightened Being does not fear hardship
Having forged an adamantine will
And with no attachment to living or dying
He walks his path of Fa-rectification openly and nobly"

(From the New Article "Righteous Thoughts And Righteous Actions")