Your eyes flickered open as you slowly lift your head off the dusty floor. You noticed Makarov walking in looking down at you, he clicked his tongue while shaking his head. He flipped you to lay flat by using his foot. He then signalled his men to bring you out to the interrogation room. They shoved you to sit and stayed behind you with rifles in their hands while Makarov sat the opposite of you.

“You’re gonna have to tell me everything. Or else, another one of your men will be killed.”