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"We need you to tell us about these bombs. Where you got 'em, where you sold em.." He pulled his knife out, placing it on the table. "All the details."

I glanced down at it and then looked over at my side.

"Xavier blames you for trying to assasinate him, so now you have no where to go. Not even home." He added.

"I tell you where and then you take care of my wound. After, Ill tell you who." I offered the deal. ".. and maybe a light too.."

Soap looked at me for a few seconds. He nodded before facing the glass. He nodded, the people on the other side getting his jist.

After a few seconds a man with a cap came into the room, throwing down a pack of cigarettes and a first aid kit.

Hu pulled back the aid kit out of my reach and opened the pack of cigarettes.

He held out one to me as I leaned out of my seat and took it into my mouth. Soap took a lighter and protected the flame with a hand before lighting it for me.

I puffed it, leaning down to blow the smoke out with my hand holding onto it still. I leaned back into my seat without it.

"Four are in a base in Arizona, two in Lousiana." I looked over at the glass, raising an eyebrow.

"What about the ones in Australia, and in the Netherlands?"

My breath hitched. I didn't know they knew this much. I made eye contact with the blue eyed man.

I was slightly confused. The Netherlands was new, wasn't buyers. Not sellers I dont think.

"They have two, 3 in Vienna and 2 in Graz." I tried to think. "There arent any in the Netherlands though."

He clicked his tongue. "Heres the thing. There were 7 reported in Austria, your two off." Soap shook his head.

"Thats not my problem. What I know from the information I have doesn't match up to what you know then. Now give me a break and patch up my fucking side." I hissed. I took another puff of my cigarette before scuffing it out.

Soap grunted. The man in the back glaring at me.

"We'll get Gaz in here to patch you up. Your favorite buddy Ghost will stay in here and monitor." The scottish man agreed before leaving.

The man with the cap took his place.

He uncuffed me out of the table before recuffing me.

"I need you to lay on the floor on your right side, off the wound." He instructed. I begrudgedly did as he said, lifting my hands above my head to show the wound to him.

"Sorry for this." He pushed up my shirt, far enough to exposing my entire stomach and my left boob that was thankfully covered by my bra.

"Watch it." I growled. I shifted a bit to hide myself a little more before letting him do his work.

Pinches began plucking at me but after a while I felt my side go numb.

"I advise you not lie here. Ghost isnt too flexible, and we have someone here who doesn't like you too much." Gaz advised.

I grumbled to myself.

"I haven't lied so far." I retorted. "The netherlends doesnt have a sale report, check my based if you need to."

"Base?" His interest peeked.

"I have a flashdrive full of information about the deals. Who and where, even who from." I added. He lifted me softly to my knees as he grabbed bondage. My side stitched up.