It's been two days since I have been locked up. Two days of not knowing what was going on. I am in a small cold room with a blanket. It is completely dark beside the little light placed by the door. I lay down on the hard bed most of the time since I don't really have anything to do beside waiting for people to get me out of here. It was late, I knew that. This evening I got bread and an apple. I again said I didn't know anything, but they didn't believe me since they have footage of me with Rio and Tokyo. My shirt is covered in dried tears. I tried to be strong, but I just couldn't. I know that the chance of going out is small since they don't believe me. I just wished that this wasn't true…
On the first day they got me in and out the room. They asked me a lot. All the same questions of ´Who are they´ and ´What is their plan´. I only don't know anything. And that is not a nice thing. This woman named Sierra punished me multiple times. She called it procedures.
Most of them involved water. She sprayed water at me under high pressure. It hurted. A lot.
One day she gave me one last chance. And as you can guess I ´Broke´ this last chance. And that's how I got myself into procedure four.
Standing up with my hands bound up against the wall. For god knows how many hours. I couldn't feel my hands. All the blood had slipped away. After I don't know how many hours another woman came in. She cut loose my hands and actually apologized for treating me in this way. She introduced herself as Inspector Murrilo.
She brought me to another small room. But this time they gave me a blanket. And I was happy with a blanket, I must say that
And that is where I am now. In a small cold room, with a great blanket.
I looked up at the ceiling. It was old and it had many cracks. I closed My eyes. I tried to remember the day I met the group of people at the house. I tried to remember that thing that could help me out of this situation. Only even if I knew anything I wouldn't say it. I am not a traitor, even when I don't know them.
With these thoughts fell asleep, or I supposed it is sleep.
These flowers are just beautiful. I remembered that my grandmother had these too. Yellow, Purple, Blue. I love it. I crouched down to get a better look. I touched the purple petal of the flower. Soft. I stood up and looked again around. It is a big house, but it has also a lot of detail.
´You are quite obsessed with this house arent you?´
I turned around.
Berlin.
He stood there in his elegant suit. It suits him well. I must say that.
´Actually yeah, I am´ I say quietly back to the man.
He chuckled. God he is literally making me blush. Then this weird thinking face of him showed up.
‘Did we meet before?´
´Sorry?´
I looked at him with a confused look. We obviously didn’t meet before, right..?
´You look so familiar´ Berlin says while taking a step closer to the girl in front of her. He is pretty sure that he did meet her before. Her face just looks so familiar. Both were interrupted by Tokyo calling Aurora to come join the game. Aurora excused herself from Berlin and walked towards where Tokyo was calling her.
´Did he disturb you?´ Tokyo asks with a disgusted look on her face.
I looked questionable at Tokio
´You should watch out for him, I don´t trust him and so should you.´
I didn't even have the time to react because Tokyo pulled me along with her in some room to play a card game.
*end flashback/dream*
*splash*
Water came right into my face. I shocked up from my sleep or day dream, not sure what it was. But now i am wet. From the top and bottom. Thanks I guess.
´Stand up, the inspector wants to speak to you´
I stood up shivering with cold. The man in front of me hands me a dry sweater.
´You could use one´
´tha.. Thanks..´
Then again I was led into a small room with only a table and two chairs. I was placed on the one in front of inspector Murillo. When i first came here she was patient and sort of sweet. But hour by hour she became angrier with me. The only thing is that I don't know anything.
´New chance today. Let me make it clear. Tell us everything we need to hear and we will come up with a great deal.´
My eyes trailed down to the table in front of me. This isn't going to be easy I supposed.
´I have already told y-..´
´Cut that shit, we all know where you came from. It is obviously that you learned to lie and sabotage people´
I head popped up.
´What do you mean where I came from?´
´Alright, alright just keep lying. This is the first time I met someone so dumb you understand.´
She lays both of her hands in a fist on the table
´Aurora Cleas, daughter of Jario Cleas and Isabel Flores most wanted criminal of Europe´
I froze
I have never met my mother. My father said she died while giving birth to me.
´suspected of multiple robberies, hostage-taking across Europe and murder.´
I was in shock. I could say that.
´I.. I don't know anything, believe me I don't even know my mother died. She died. Fuck.´
My eyes became watery for the umpteenth time. I couldn't control my breath anymore.
I started to panic
My hands shot up to my head and I clasped my head between my hands.
´This can't be true. My mother died. She is not here. She is dead.´
I just got myself in some sort of shit.
She can't be alive.
Did my father lie?
No.
He couldn't, right?
Hey there guys, how are you? Safe and well I hope? :( I must say that I start to feel bored more and more, but health goes first! Alright then bye again ;)
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