At the hideout, Kace was inside the torture room where Amanda had been playing with the criminal Xavier caught for her. She had bags under her eyes which only meant she hadn't slept a wink last night. Neither did the criminal.
Her brown hair was styled into two pigtails above her head and she had a lazy look on her face, tired from trying to force out information from the criminal.
Xavier was also there, his hands wrapped around his chest as he let Amanda deal with the criminal. He was her toy after all.
The air was mixed with roasted flesh and dried blood.
"I'm only asking you for one thing, sir," Amanda spoke, her voice sounding very girlish. If anyone apart from their team heard her, they would have thought she was a sweet little girl who couldn't hurt a fly, talk more of torturing a human until they died. "I wouldn't want to give you the same fate as your friend who died yesterday. All I just need is a name from you, it's that simple sir," she added.
