You woke up, handcuffed to a chair, in a daze. Looking around the dim room, you notice a man, leaning against the wall.

After a brief moment, he glances over at you.

"Finalmente..."

He grunts impatiently, walking over to you, standing in front of you.

"I've heard you know some things about Shadow Company, cabrón."

He states, as though it were already a fact.

"Well? Start speaking, pendejo."