Victors back

". . . then I said, that's my motto."

MB laughed, it was rare that I saw that in him. Most of the time it was like he blamed me for something that even his analytical mind couldn't put into words. Regardless, it was one of my favorite things to do.

"Laughter is the best medicine." I would say when MB gave me the look of internal conflict and part rage.

We met up with Alex, our director. "I'll help with the interrogation on this one, boys."

I smirked, as I was growing accustom to Alex's taunts, not exactly sure how heartless he would be to anyone but he was consistent in his methods. Therefore predictable in his self preservation.I liked that, and as long as Johnson was safe I was content. Especially since the organized Magic users were all but gone. My job would be easy, if not needed anymore.

"What's the reading on this one." I asked one of the attendants. The warehouse was cold with the paralytic mist flowing about. The detainees always a little miffed or lying about as if there was no purpose to life. I hated coming here but MB insisted on getting information.

We walked into the cell like to ghosts, it was one of the ones we caught earlier that week. But they didn't recognizes us with our air filter masks.

It was sector C, a place were non-military grade people didn't have to be subjected to the smoke. just a barrier of it to prevent communication. I got permission. A happy minion is a hard working minion. Though there were still precautions. Like three tons of explosives set to crush the subterranean section.

The interrogation went on for a while before we got any where, MB was getting a little aggressive. Alex had rubbed off on him a bit or it could have been something else but he wasn't sure, so wasn't looked further into by myself.

It was chilling to see his tactics get colder as the partnership went on. "Lets go MB, we got what we want. Let's check out the docks like she said."

Kindra looked up into her captors' eyes.

Kindra's inner thoughts, "so he does have a soul."

I felt a little uneasy as Alex and MB looked at me.

Kindra smirked slightly and spoke up, "Turn off the camera and let Victor talk to me alone. Then I might give you what you want."

Alex "you mean you lied to me about your current information? how typical." looking back to me, Alex went on "come on we'll interrogate the next prisoner. and guards transfer her back to cell block B, looks like shes not living up to her privileges in cell block C."

Then leading the two agents out Alex grinned as he taunted the little girl, "boys next stop is to put Jared behind bars."

I looked back at the little girl, and my inner thoughts replied "I wonder what she wanted to tell me. oops next mission better stay focused."

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