Chapter Two : Confrontation

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Attempting to locate Evey's location was rather difficult, especially for a man such as V, not wanting to be captured himself. Though he was a master of disguise and not an easy target to capture, you never quite know when someone is going to come up behind you (and as in Evey's case) place a black plastic bag over your head and more than likely kill you.

She however, was an easy target considering her limitations in abilities, such as the knife throwing technique that V had.

V had no idea where to start. Should he begin with outside? Or continue to stride along the dark paths of the underground? Before he made his decision, observing the floor he noticed free or four specks of blood upon the concrete. She had been here; he thought so he continued to look throughout the underground.

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A door marked ''Integration Officer'' came clear into Evey's vision after seconds of looking at it. Someone from behind her had a tight grip around her shoulder and another around her mouth. He shoved her into the marked room, purposely for effect.

She whimpered, blinking several times due to the strong light sitting on the wooden table. Inside the room was a table marked in the center with paper work, a voice recorder, light and of course; Mr. Finch himself. It seems so that Creedy had handed over the job to Finch to get the words he needed out of her, V's location and whereabouts. Of course, after that was dealt with, Creedy would have much pleasure in assisting with the killing of Evey Hammond.

''Sit please Miss.'' He asked, gesturing the chair with his hand.

''I hope you've came to realize that I am no defense lawyer or any specialty attorney that will help you in this case. I am prepared to ask you a few questions if I may do so. Interview begins at 11.54pm'' He clicked on the recorder.

Damn is it that late? Not being able to see the change of lightness to darkness, Evey presumed it was during the day. Her hand began shaking on the table, vibrating it slightly. Her nerves were all over the place and Finch realized her condition, but ignored it.

''So. This terrorist, this masked man V whom we are unable to contact or locate even. Whom is he and what our his plans for London? I hear they are of great effect, and for our hope, efficiency.''

''I don't know what you're on about. I, like anyone else, am not entitled to know about these things. Correct me if I am wrong, but I doubt you are either''

''That's the whole point of me asking Miss except I thought you would know. So, moving on, where have you been these last few weeks hm? On holiday?''

''In fact sort of. I've been..i've been staying with my Aunt.'' Evey replied, gradually lowering her head.

Surely V know's I'm missing.. She gulped.

TBC