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She was surrounded by them, all she saw were black uniforms and whiteness, she guessed the white was their faces. "We want answers." She heard some one say. He had a deep voice. Like gravel. "Go to hell." She ground out. The bullet ripped through her right knee cap. "Let's try again. We want answers." He said and got the same answers so he shot her other knee cap. She didn't scream. "Come on baby, you give us answers we give you play time." The man said. He ran his finger across her lip. She moved her head quickly and bit his finger. "Bitch." The man growled and slapped her across the face, she then noticed that there were only two men in the room with her. "Kyle, Kyle, stop." another man said grabbing the gun from his hand. They were both dressed in the normal company uniform, the only difference she could see was Kyle had brown eyes and the other man had blue. "Bitch bit me." Kyle said, the other man grinned and looked at the girl. "We want answers." He said turning serious. This man had a cold voice. "Bite me asshole." She sadi and spat in his face. He stood there in shock for a few seconds then slammed his fist into her face. "Gentlemen. Please" Said a British voice. "Be gentle, we want her alive." A man said and stepped out of the shadows. He wore a navy blue suit, with a matching tie and and a white button up shirt. He had short, side parted brown hair. "Now, please tell us where the rest of you are." The man said. "Never." She ground out. The man snapped his fingers and 4 people were brought inot the room. There was a little boy with kind brown eyes, brown hair, and a small form. His twin sister with brown locks halfway down her back. Their mother with blonde hair, brown eyes, a sweet face and and a well toned body. And their father with brown hair, green eyes, a sweet face also, and a slim body. "Never?" The man asked. He pulled a gun out of his jacket and walked over to the 4 people. He placed the gun to the young girls head. The girls closed her eyes ad cried. "Information for this young girls life." He said. Red tears came to her black eyes. "No." She said and turned her head. She heard the gun shot, the scream nad the thump from the body falling to the floor." The tears turned balck and ran down her face. "The boy." The man said. "No." She said, the gun shot, the scream and the thump. "Tell them Samantha!" She heard her mother scream. "No." She said in a calm voice that shocked her. She heard another gun shot and another thump. More tears ran freely down her face. "Come on Sam, save your father." The man said. "Don't you dare tell them." She heard her father say. "No." She said and the last shot echoed through her head.
The man handed the gun to Kyle and walked over to Sam. He grabbed her chin and turned her face so she was looking at him. "I am going to bring every last one of your relatives in this room and torture them till they die of pain, until you tell me." He said then pushed her chin from his and her head snapped. "Untie her and chain her to the wall." The man said. He was at the door when he turned back to the men in the room. "Clean her. Put acid on her wounds." He said and both the men winced. "I want answers one way or another. I want Carolyn." The man said and then walked out of the room. The men cut the ropes from her hands and feet and lifted her and carried her to the other room and dropped her in the acid shower. Kyle grabbed the hose and held it over her left leg above the gun shot in her knee. "Mark, hold her still." Mark grabbed her and held onto her from behind. Kyle pushed a button on the side of the hose and it sprayed acid onto her gunshot wound. She screamed out in pain and tried to get out of Marks arms. She lashe daround and in the process snapped her head bac and broke Marks nose. He let go of her and held onto his broken nose. Kyle stopped the flow and looked at the blood dripping from Marks nose and the burnt flesh on the girls leg. "We're not going to get answers this way." Kyle said and grabbed the girl under the arms. "Go to the med wing. I can deal with her." Kyle said and Mark asked him the silent question and he nodded. Mark stood and walked out of the room. Kyle lifted the girl and carried her into the other room. He was about to chain her to the wall when she head butted him and broke his nose. She grabbed his gun and put in under her chin. "No!" Kyle yelled and lunged for her. She closed her eyes and pulled the trigger.
Mark looked up whe the door to the med wing opened and saw Kyle walk in with blood running from his nose and a slump in his shoulders. His eyes returned to the nurse in front of him and tried to get his mind off of the young beauty that had killed herself to keep her sisters in hiding. "There you go." He heard distantly from the nurse.