time limit to travel back and forth. We have to pay for the fare. We felt like prisoners. The slot for the ride was on a first come first serve basis. We cannot afford a taxi, as it was very expensive. Public transportation was not accessible and have limited time schedule. 25. We complained our lesser working hours to Mr. Rogge and Halloway and beg them to provide us full time jobs but our pleas fell on deaf ears. They would only say that they will find a way but in vain. They told us to just follow whatever rules they say and to continue working or be deported. They even told us how dispensable we are because they have standby several workers just waiting to replace us. 26. At first, I was not worried about the renewal of my visa because it was promised that renewal of visa would also be free. Much to my dismay, I was told by DHI that I would not be able to have a roll over if my visa is not renewed and that I should shoulder the renewal. I was shocked with this news. I was deceived again. For this purpose, I had to pay DHI $600.00. To be deployed to my new employer required me to take the plane to Maryland at my own expense. 27. …show more content…
DHI was able to renew my visa under the petition of Clarion Resort Fontainebleau Hotel located at 10100 Coastal Highway, Ocean City, MD 21842 with validity dates of 07/16/2008 to 11/30/2008. Clarion Hotel management, in cahoots with Mr. Rogge and DHI, employed the same exploitative conditions of work just like Phoenician
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