Failure to complete the mission threatened not only with a reprimand, dismissal, or even any such insignificant nonsense. What bothered Leon the most was possible torture, constant pain until they decided to kill him. He himself would not say anything, and this only made the situation worse.

An abandoned highway and pure heat on the street. The fierce heat this summer was practically killing me, making me hate the blazing star. After giving time to think and give out information, Leon was securely chained to a metal fence near an abandoned highway, hot from the sun. Clothes stuck to my skin, tightening it disgustingly. But being barely alive, he was least worried about his appearance.

And while the agent suffered for a couple of hours due to the weather and restrictions on his movements, you experienced severe difficulties from the unknown road and a non-working navigator. Cursing, being as irritated and angry as possible, you couldn’t help but notice a man near the road. You peered at him, and then stopped the car, approaching Leon: beaten, with slightly torn clothes and absolutely tired.