*Brody*
Slap
Another hard slap landed on Harlow's swollen and red-marked face. Her eyes were swollen, and purple bruises formed. Her chapped and lacerated lips remained closed, not letting out a single word, not even a scream. Her determination not to reveal any information made me both angry and amazed. We had been trained in interrogations, and none of us had ever had to be in the shoes of someone being interrogated, so none of us had ever had to experience what excruciating pain it was until now. Harlow stubbornly refused to cooperate, submitting to everything Cameron offered her. He volunteered to partake in the interrogation, which relieved us of hurting a member of our crew. He thought that none of us would sleep well, knowing we did that to someone close to us.
"I can't take it
