Hello again my friends! So there will be some different languages in this chapter, and I'm just using Google translate so I'm sorry if something's wrong! A few words will be weird colors though, because I'm just copying them off of Google.
"Tony I'm telling you. She needs medical attention."
"She's fine. She can wait until I'm done questioning her."
"Okay, just make it quick. And don't tell me that I didn't warn you when she falls unconscious again!"
You open your eyes to see that you are sitting in a grimy old room. There is a table in front of you, and a steel door is standing behind the table. A mirror is sitting on the wall to your left. Probably a one way mirror, you thought. The whole room smelled like mildew and... blood? There was definitely something metallic smelling in the air that made your teeth feel weird.
A man in a three piece suit started to walk towards you, coming from the door. He was short, with dark brown hair and sunglasses.
"I see that you're awake. Now this is how things are going to go. I'm going to ask you a question, and you are going to tell me the honest answer. Okay?" He asked. You definitely weren't going to tell his man anything, so you just sat there, challenging him with your eyes. "So first question. Who do you work for?"
"Ich spreche kein Englisch." (I don't speak English) The man just looked confused.
"What? Just speak English." He said to you.
"Ich spreche kein Englisch. Es tut Mir led." (I don't speak English. I'm sorry.) The man was just looking more and more confused.
"What the fuck are you saying?" He looked over to the mirror. "Someone translate this, stat!"
After a moment of silence, another man came into the room. He was also short, but his hair was light brown and curly. It looked like there was spaghetti on his head.
"She said, 'I don't speak English, I don't speak English, I'm sorry." The spaghetti man said.
"What language is it?" Sunglasses man said. "And I want a hand-held translator."
"It's German, and I'll find you one." The little man walked off, well more like scurried. You and Sunglasses were alone in the room again.
"I know that you speak English. I heard you when we were fighting. You have a dirty mouth you know." The man sat down on a chair opposite of you. "So lets get started on the questions. If you want to speak German fine, because I'm going to have a translator."
You started to smile, a new plan already forming in your mind. "Я могу говорить по-русски."
"What? Another one? BRUCE SHE'S DOING ANOTHER ONE!" Spaghetti head came back into the room.
"Another one?" He asked
"Yes! I think it's Russian!" Sunglasses said.
"Well maybe she just doesn't like you. Get someone else to do it." Spaghetti head walked out, seemingly annoyed. This was just so much fun.
"STEVE!" Sunglasses yelled as he walked into the hallway. A moment later, you saw Steve in the hallway, standing in front of Sunglasses. "How are things going for you?"
"Bad. He won't say anything! Not even his name. How about you?" Steve asks, rubbing his forehead.
"Well this bitch-"
"Language."
"-keeps switching languages. First there was German, and now she'll only talk in Russian!" Sunglasses told Steve. Steve chuckled, glancing at you.
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