The first draft of my new play called Gator Pit is here for you to read. Three interrogators; a soldier, a professor, and a priest. A prisoner, his betrayer. The man in charge of the interrogation facility. Sometime in the near future, or perhaps today and we’re just not aware of it yet. Mexico, the ongoing Drug War we’ve yet to name. If you could interrogate anyone living or dead, who would you pick? Have you interrogated yourself lately?