Chapter 5
A few hours later I was sitting in a room waiting for someone to interrogate me, if you can even call it that. I had been there for an hour already and still no one has come in. Thankfully they let me keep my bag, but I was worried that they might still come and take it away. To, hopefully, prevent that I was tightly holding my bag in a possessive manner.
I didn't have to wait much longer, because a few minutes later a young man, wearing a Preventor uniform, entered. He looked like he was of an Asian decent, and he was maybe a year or to older than me. What surprised me the most was that he was obviously a higher ranking Preventor. That fact didn't make too much sense to me. I studied at the agent a few moments longer before he glared at me, causing me to flinch, and quickly look away.
"Humph! Weak onna." I rolled my eyes at him, knowing what onna means, and thought, if only he knew. The Preventor glared at me, dropped a folder on the table, and demanded, "Why did you attack the three Preventors?!" I blinked and put my head in my hands with a quiet, empty sigh. "ANSWER ME!!!!" I lifted my head and shook it then made some hand signs trying to tell him something, but I then realized that he had no idea what I was saying. Once I realized that I began banging my head on the table, deciding to not bother trying to explain anything to the language incompetent agent.
I stopped banging my head on the table, leaving my head on the table, not bothering to look at the agent in the room. If I had I would not have been surprised when he grabbed me by the neck and slammed me into the wall, with a snarl. "ANSWER ME GIRL!!!!!!!!" he roared before punching me in the stomach, which was already weak from a previous injury, causing me to blackout.
the other room....
She was unaware that, as this was going on, there were people in the adjoining room, watching. "Lady Une, you have to tell your agent to back off. The girl was just at the wrong place at the wrong time. If you must interrogate her, at least use someone who can read signs!" "What are you saying captain?" "I'm saying that the girl's a mute! She won't be able to answer his questions, and, from what I've heard, Agent Chang is not one with a good temper!" both Une and the police captain watched in shock as Agent Chang slammed her into the wall and punched her in the stomach. They saw her faint and then even Une knew something was wrong.
"CHANG" Une roared as she entered the room, followed closely by the police captain and another, female, agent. The second agent and the captain put her on one of those rolling hospital bed thingies. Before they rolled her out of the room, to the medical wing, the other agent gave her a quick once over before quietly speaking to the Lady Une, who then turned to the four men and said, "Please escort agent Chang to holding cell nine, where he shall stay until the young women he attacked has recovered."
Turning to a shocked and angry Agent Chang she ordered, "You will go quietly or I will have to call in the others," the agent in question paled, "and as soon as she is awake you WILL apologize to her, or you will be assigned to take proper care of her until she recovers." Agent Chang refused to budge. "That was an order Agent."
A couple of hours have passed, while the female agent and a few Doctors worked to repair the damage caused by Agent Chang. They wanted to help this mysterious, nameless girl who, they agreed with the police captain, was in the wrong place at the wrong time. They intended to make sure that she had fully recovered before letting the Chinese agent, who had hit her, any where near her. "Only one more test, then we're all set." The female agent said to the nurse who was writing down the test results, "I need a vial for a blood test. We need to find this girl's family, if she has any that is." the nurse brought over the requested vial and the two quickly gathered the needed sample and sent it off the lab; it would take at least two weeks to get the results. "Now we just have to wait for her to wake."