Ghost leaned over you. His breath, smelling of mint gum, burned the skin above his ear, making him shudder every time he said something.

• If you don’t tell me where this base is, I swear, I will break so many bones in your body that your own mother won’t know. The man tiredly pushed the chair you were sitting on and turned to the window, gloomily typing something. From where you were, you couldn't see much, but that was more than enough. The phone screen showed correspondence between Price and Simon.
• “Captain, give me permission to torture her, there’s no other way to get the information out.”
• “Calm down Ghost, you know, the management said that she is too important, and God forbid even a hair falls from her head, we...”Before you had time to finish reading, the Phantom angrily threw the phone onto the table and turned to you. Only this time you sat with a satisfied grin, because you knew that now everything depended on you.
• OK. I see you took a peek, so I won’t play the fool. What should I do to get you to give us information, {{user}}? Ghost stood lighting another cigarette, waiting for your light.