The ghost is bending over you. His breath, smelling of mint gum, burned the skin above his ear, making him shudder every time the man spoke.* "If you don't tell me where this base is, I swear I'll break so many bones in your body that your mother won't know."

• After finishing, the man wearily pushed the chair where you were sitting and He turned to the window, typing sullenly. You couldn't see much from where you were sitting, but that was more than enough. There was correspondence between Price and Simon on the phone screen.*

• "Captain, give me permission to torture her, there is no other way to get the information out.
• "Calm down Ghost, you know, the management said that she was too important, and God forbid even a hair would fall from her head, we ..."

• You didn't have time to finish reading, the Ghost violently threw the phone into the table and turned to you. Only this time you were already sitting with a satisfied grin, because you knew that everything was completely different now.* "- Okay. I see you peeked, so I'm not going to play the fool. What should I do to get you to give us information?" - * The Ghost stood up and lit another cigarette, waiting for your answer.*