Be Still My Heart

Grace

Y/N POV-

The two men who drove us climb out of the van and slide the side door open to escort Noah to his interrogation room. We all look to Specialist Grace for our instructions, "They are going to place Noah in the same room that you interrogated in before but this time, I want all three of you to go in there. You each have your strengths and weaknesses. Use each other to get the information we need out of him."

All three of us acknowledge her statement with a nod of our heads. Drew slides out of the van first followed by Specialist Grace, Wanda, and then me. There is a certain rush about our movements. We quickly walk inside and are met with a hallway of chaos.

I mumble under my breath, "Transition time, I guess." Wanda must have heard me because she takes a step closer grabbing ahold of my hand and lightly squeezing once. "I got you. Let's go."

We follow after everyone attempting to bypass all of the individuals practically running in the hallways. Thankfully, I remember which hallway to turn onto because we lose sight of Drew and Specialist Grace.

All of us remain silent as we march forward towards the interrogation room. Wanda's grip on my hand begins to tighten when we see the door. Specialist Grace stops just outside the rooms, "I'll be watching from the side room. All you need to do is help the interrogator just like before."

Just like before. Yeah, last time I did this my anger was magnified and my abilities wanted to explode out of me. Hopefully, this doesn't go like before.

Drew, Wanda, and I watch as Specialist Grace steps into the side room leaving us alone in the empty hallway. "Okay, you guys ready?" Drew places his hand on the doorknob looking back at us. Both Wanda and I nod our heads stepping closer ready to enter the room. He mumbles out three words under his breath with a quiet airy laugh before opening the door, "Unleash the Trident."

It is the same interrogator as last time. He keeps his eyes locked onto Noah as we enter the room. "Who did you talk to and what did you say, Noah? That is all we want to know." Unlike the last guy, Noah remains silent in his seat. He barely even glances in our direction as we move across the room each claiming a spot to stand.

Silence fills the small space. "Drew," the interrogator looks over his shoulder at him and nods his head once. Drew steps forward out of his corner and dramatically steps towards Noah, a malicious smirk crossing his face. Drew steps behind Noah's chair and gently drops his hand onto Noah's shoulder.

I can see as soon as Drew begins to drain because Noah drops his shoulder down to try and escape the contact. Noah clenches his teeth together and grips the handrails of the chair but remains silent minus a couple of grunts.

The interrogator waves off Drew and he returns back to his corner. "Would you like to speak now?" Noah keeps his chin raised and eyes locked forward as the interrogator waits for any indication that he is ready to comply.

Whatever he knows must be worth not saying because Noah is showing no signs of breaking. The interrogator turns to Wanda and me. "Ladies, either of you like to take a swing?"

Wanda grabs ahold of my arm stopping me from moving and steps forward instead. I barely catch seeing the red forming around her pupils as she turns towards Noah. She forms her magic allowing it to float and hover around her hand. Noah tries to keep his eyes trained forward but he breaks and looks over at the glowing orb.

He shifts away trying to put as much distance between himself and Wanda as possible without much luck. She lifts her fingers up and flicks slightly sending a wave of red energy into his head.

We watch as his eyes begin to glaze over. His breathing increases and gets heavier, more ragged the longer this goes on. Wanda steps back over to me watching Noah's movements. The interrogator speaks up a little louder to get his voice through the mental torture Noah is most likely experiencing, "All this can stop if you just start talking."