HOME | DD

Description
The Agent grabs the girl by the hair. "Tell me where my sister is being held!"

"P-please don't hurt me," the guard begs. "She's being held on level 4, in the interrogation cell. You need my biometric hand scan to get in...I-I can bring you to her. Just let me live."

The smell of blood fills the room. Knowing that mercy was unlikely, the guard feels a warm trickle of urine running down her leg. She is too terrified to feel shame.

Description
The Agent grabs the girl by the hair. "Tell me where my sister is being held!"

"P-please don't hurt me," the guard begs. "She's being held on level 4, in the interrogation cell. You need my biometric hand scan to get in...I-I can bring you to her. Just let me live."

The smell of blood fills the room. Knowing that mercy was unlikely, the guard feels a warm trickle of urine running down her leg. She is too terrified to feel shame.