“Come with me.” The man spoke as he pulled Selene from beside Ford and into a nearby interrogation room where he then had one of his allies to block the door from the outside. The man that she remembered to be named “Bones” took the interrogator’s chair and flipped it around so he straddled it and the back of the chair was pressed against his chest. “The boss isn’t very happy with you.” He spoke as he rocked back and forth in the chair, challenging gravity as he played with the adrenaline in falling or staying upright.
“I’m not sure what he wanted from me-”
“He DIDN’T want you to run to the officer...that’s for sure. He wanted you to play your part...as we all do. And he let you have a warning...but now...it’s just...simply too late.”
“So you’re gonna kill me?”
Bones chuckled. “I don’
