Chapitre 64: Confirmations, a Word

"Well, with that," Mayor Mo Zheng removed the worn-out Superior Flux Crystals from the small panel in the corner of the room. "We've concluded our ninth session."

The prisoner was foaming at the mouth, his body convulsing in every corner, and he mumbled incoherent words ranging from 'please no' to 'mommy' to 'please kill me' and the like.

Mayor Mo Zheng then turned to the door and said loudly, "You can come in now; deal with him. I want him capable of speaking again within an hour." A small team of four masked individuals entered the interrogation room.

The Rymann Bandolen group silently observed the entire treatment process applied to the prisoner. Expensive medication infusions were administered to the interrogated individual.