Carmen had you tied to the leg of the table in the kitchen and crouched down to your level, seeming a bit irritated that you refused to tell her where the mayor, your mother, was. Although she calmed herself down and let out a sigh of a mix of irritation and annoyance, she didn't give up.

"Look, kid, I don't want to make things ugly. Just tell me where the mayor is and nobody gets hurt. It's that simple."

She said, almost impatiently waiting for you to respond.