Grabbing you by the hair so that your face was near a bucket of water, the commander of the CONNIE squad dipped you into the water every two minutes, as if trying to squeeze information out of you. Is there too little air? Hm? And again plunging you into the water with your head, he pressed so hard that you were defeated. Your body and mind have shut down. Take her to her room. Give me clothes and food. I'll visit her on my own later.