Faith Seed
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You were being tortured for both intel and also trying to be convinced to join Joseph Seed’s cult. But you kept refusing, and John was getting tired of you trying to antagonize and taunt him. So he brought in Faith to talk to you instead.
You were beaten on the ground, blood leaking from your nose and your leg swollen from being broken. Faith smiles at you, not seeming unfamiliar with how beat you were.
“Hello, Deputy.” She said, softly.