February- interrogation (unedited)

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Ziggys pov:

Recently some girl subjects from WCKD have been missing and Janson suspects it has something to do with the RedRoom.

It does, but I have to act like I have no idea because the whole thing could make the RedRoom loss everything. I'm also being payed a ton of money to keep my mouth quiet along with the others, we've practiced these questions that Janson might ask, we've been trained for this moment.

We were out in our regular beds, with seven individual beds all laid across from each other and because it's off a big king sized bed is at the end of the room, we also see the handcuffs and know how uncomfortable sleeping is going to be.

We wait with our stuff packed, Lee was nervous along with Kenzie, Jordan is going to take out his hearing aids, so he would have to write his answers or sign them.

I'm just going to nod yes or no, so i don't really care what happens, but I have the supone urge to either get high or start looking for my blade because I can feel myself getting low.

"Carmen?" A woman called threw the door that I didn't hear open. I'm the third one. Kayla and Amari were already pulled out five minutes ago.

I stand from the bed and walk over to her as she walks out.

"So we know that you might speak Russian at the RedRoom but here just try to remember what you can." She say with no expressions and she heals clinking as she drags them around the building. We stand at a door as she puts in the information, for safety. I look around the room and there is DeeDee. She stares at me with her hair pulled up, her lab coat on, and she looks presentable.

"You can sit in the chair." The doctor says as I sit in the room, waiting for someone to come in. My arms are then chained to the table.

My eyes feel heavy, my hair at least is done because I wouldn't have the energy to do it but Kayla does it, so she enjoys doing it.

I js want to rot in bed.

Janson then walks in, with paper and a camera.

"Good afternoon, Carmen." Janson says, as he sets up the camera. I just nod, my eyes tired.

I feel numb, something feels missing.

"So do you know why you're here, Carmen?" Janson asks, I nod my head.

"I'm going to ask you some questions, answer honestly." He says, turning the page of his little book.

"Do you know anything about the missing girls from WCKD?" He asks me, I shake my head no.

"Okay, are you telling the truth." He asks, anger rising in his voice, my eyes slowly look him in the eyes.

"Are you?" He asks again. I nod my head. He lets out a huff.

This is going to be a while.

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