*Flashback*

"Who's the girl in the corner?" The newbie asked.

"Her name's Amber." The guy answered. "She got hit by the same bomb as you did. She doesn't talk very much. But she is very, very smart." I hugged my car battery closer to me.

"She seems young."

"Fourteen."

"Why is she here?"

"She doesn't know. Four years ago, she came here with her parents and her little sister. I don't know the full details. But she was kidnapped along with her sister. Her sister was placed somewhere and if she's good she's allowed to see her sister like once a year. So she was on her way back from seeing her sister this year when whatever happened out there and she tried to make a run for it with a blindfold on. But I guess she ran the wrong way and boom. I fixed her up first. Then, she helped me with you. She hardly ever sleeps. I can't remember the last time she slept. I told her she has to sleep are her hearts going to go out before that battery."

"I thought she doesn't talk much."

"She does on occasion." Metal creaked and a man shouted something in a foreign language that I surprising knew. I stood up and walked over to the two men. The metal door opened and a group of Afghan people walked in. The man started to speak and I listened closely to what he was saying. When he was done, he nodded to the old guy to translate.

"He says, 'Welcome, Tony Stark.' I didn't understand the rest."

"The biggest mass murderer in American history. It's an honor." I finished for him. Gee, that makes me feel safe. Being locked up in a cave with a mass murderer. If he wasn't going to kill me then the Afghan people would. The leader unrolled a piece of paper and handed it to me. I reluctantly took it from him as he spoke again. It was a rocket weapon. Stark Industries was written on the side.

"He says he wants you to make this for him." I translated.

"Tell him I refuse." Tony said. I translated and the leader shot out a hand and grabbed a handful of my hair and yanked me forward. I let out a painful yell but I didn't dare touch him. He started yelling in my face and I started speaking, yelling back at him.

"Fyn ok ek sal dit doen!" I yelled to end the conversation. He let go of my hair and pushed me hard as he turned to leave.

"What he say?" Tony asked.

"Nothing." I muttered as I headed back to my dark corner. "Just build the damn thing." I sat down and hugged my car battery. "Please."