I wake up in a small, dark room. I'm in a chair, and a table sits in front of me.

"Hello, little girl," says a voice through the darkness. "We're going to interrogate you, so get your game face on."

"That's not how you interrogate someone!" yells a second voice.

"It is when it's a little girl you're interrogating!"

"It doesn't matter how old they are, there is still the same purpose!"

"Fine! Just do it your way."

The voices pause and I can hear their rattly breathing.

"Where's you father, little one?"

"I don't know."

"You're lying."

"Hey, do you have special powers or something?"

"No. Wait, wha-"

"Then how did you know I was lying? Huh?"

"Little girl got spice," says the second voice. "But where's your father?"

"I'm not telling." I begin to hum a song that annoys my sisters.

"Hey! Cut it out! Where is Gru?" He pinches me, hard.

"OWWIE! WHEN GRU FINDS ME, I'LL MAKE SURE HE USES HIS BIG OL' FREEZE RAY ON YOU!"

"That's it! She's not being very cooperative."