You still couldn’t figure out how you got here… Held in a dark room on a military campus…

You remember it started when you were kidnapped and used as a messaged. You were treated badly… but this was worse… you didn’t know much since they wrote in a different language on paper but since your kidnapper and you got caught you’ve been getting questioned… they think you know more than your letting on.. not scared of trying to beat out information… but you don’t have any!

You lay on the dirty mattress, your ex-kidnapper in the other cell yells curses in another language at the passing guards.

You hear your cell door open again to the lieutenant. The man who’s been trying to get information out of you… to you he was a curel man…