Well.. Casual This Is Not

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Elena's POV

They tied me down to a chair. They then proceeded back out the door they came from.

WOW leaving me to bleed unoriginal I thought.

I know they're going to patch themselves up. Then they're gonna talk about what happened then make a plan to get me to talk which won't work. While they might think torture or staving me will work. I know they won't kill me.

Because they want answers and only I know them in the end. When they get really tired is when they might just kill me to put me out of my misery. It really gets old after a while. 

But who knows maybe they might even bring in a 3rd party interrogator to get me to talk. Oh, I haven't had that in a while.

Who knows maybe they may bring Gonzalez boys. You know the ones that can walk. 

Only time will tell...

Meanwhile 

" FUCK," Logan screamed as Noah was stitching him up.

"Hold still," Noah said.

" You try holding still when someone is pushing a needle and thread through your skin," Logan said. 

" Will you two focus on the matter at hand. Ralph and Neil are dead and we have no idea who that girl is or why she's here. We need to make a plan to get her to talk," Benjamin said.

" We also need to patch her up so the wounds don't get infected Idiot we need her alive to talk. Unless you can talk to the dead," Liam said.

" No shit," Benjamin said.

" What's the plan?" Noah said

And they started planing...

Sometime later

" So that's the plan?" Logan asked.

"You got a better one?" Benjamin said.

" Well how about we just call someone down? It would be quicker and when they show up we can patch her up also. That way if she tries escaping she can't take on 5 of us," Noah said.

" Who would we call?" Logan asked.

" Oh I know the guy," Liam said pulling out his phone to call him.

Elena's POV

Ughhh my ass hurts

Can they hurry up? I'm still bleeding. Don't know how long I've been sitting here I'd like to say about 2 hours. 

If they don't hurry up here I'm gonna just escape. I can still feel a knife or two on me. 

14 Minutes Later

Ok, I waited long enough. I push my leg as far as it can go so I can reach my boot. 

I can feel the back of my boot so I turn my foot a bit to reach the knife once I do I start sliding it against the rope.

As I'm doing that I hear footsteps and some whispering they stopped at the door before getting quiet. They opened the door and I can see one with medical supplies while the rest stand behind him.

Wimps...

" I'm gonna patch you up while they ask you the questions," Noah said.

I nodded I put the knife back into my boot I had managed to slice 2/3 (66%) of the way through the rope If I were to tug on it hard enough it would break.

"Who are you?" Benjamin asked.

I stayed quiet while Noah was digging into my leg to get the bullet out.  

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