The Secret Life of Lisa Johnson

Trapped

When Lisa woke up, she was trapped in a dark room. She was in a simple metal chair and across from her was a simple metal table. The walls were bare except for the coat of light grey paint. There was only a couple lights in the whole room. One above the table, and a lamp on the opposite side of the table.

Lisa tried to get up so she could move around and look for a way out, but she was handcuffed to the table in front of her.

The only way out of this plain room that Lisa could find was the tightly locked door on the wall in front of her.

After about 20 minutes of sitting there, Lisa realized there was a camera in the corner of the room.

~*~

Another 5 minutes had passed. Lisa was getting worried.

Where am I?  Lisa thought, what do these people want form me?

Suddenly, the door was unlocked and a young looking woman walked in with a manila folder. She had blond ringlets framing her face, and she wore small rectangular glasses. With her came 2 guards.

The woman adjusted her glasses on the bridge of her nose while putting the manila folder on the metal table in front of her. While the guards hooked Lisa up to a type of lie detector.

"Lisa, you must be wondering what's going on. The name's Madi. Let's start off asking a few simple questions Lisa." said the woman, "Your cooperation will go a great ways. You might even be rewarded. Shall we begin?"

Lisa sat quietly still handcuffed to the table.

"Okay. First question: What is your full name?"

"What's the reward for cooperation?" asked Lisa.

"We'll get to that. Answer the question. What is your full name?"

"Lisa Marie Johnson."

"Well done." said Madi,"Now, what is it that you have been looking so diligently for?"

"You already know."

"Lisa please answer the question. What have you been looking for?"

Lisa hesitated for a second debating weather it was worth it to tell.

Well, this lady works for Mckenzie. I know that. Otherwise, she wouldn't be interrogating me. Which means, she might know where Mark is.

"My brother. Mark Johnson." Lisa answered bluntly.

"Hmm... Okay." said Madi looking at the inside of the folder she brought along. "Now, you have been previously trained in martial arts, and hand-to-hand combat. Yes?"

"Yes. That's correct."

"Where was it you were taught these skills?" asked Madi.

"A small dojo when I was younger." replied Lisa.

Beep! Beep! Beep!

"Are you sure?"

"Fine, a special agency." Lisa answered annoyed. "What is the reward for cooperation again?"

"You will get to see someone that you hold close to your heart."

~*~

After a couple of hours, Madi had finally gotten angry with Lisa. Lisa had somehow figured out a loophole to her questions and was answering them with her own or bluntly, and leading them back into a circle of questions.

Madi had only gotten a small portion of useful information out of Lisa.

She called the guards back in the room to unhook Lisa and had them lead her to a special cell. It looked like a regular jail cell inside, but outside there was a smaller door that had what seemed like 10 locks, and unlike other cells, there weren't bars on one wall, there were small one way windows in a metal wall. Lisa could not see out, but everyone could see into her cell.

When Lisa stepped inside and was locked in, she immediately saw the camera in the corner of the ceiling. On the left wall, there was a bed held to the wall by thick chains. It had a small pillow, and a blanket. There was also a toilet behind a half wall on the right side of the room in the back of the cell. There was one metal chair in the front right corner of the cell.

On the chair, Lisa saw a set of folded clothes. A blue t-shirt, and some blue pants. The pants did not have any pockets.

Lisa was becoming worried. They said there was a reward.

Lisa thought that she must not have done too well during the interrogation. Yes, she did answer questions with her own, but she didn't know what else to do. Most of the answers to the questions were confidential.

Lisa sat down on the bed. She was getting overwhelmed with what was going on. She pulled her legs up to her chest, and put her head down. She didn't know if she was going to be able to get out of this one this time.