Two weeks passed and fortunately Sarah managed to hide her high level of knowledge in the other subjects.
Math and Biology were no longer in the list.
Now she was considered to be at the level of Tassk and Prina, so she had to prove that, otherwise the two ladies would make sure they don't let her live normally, because of the embarrassment they felt at the first day of school.
Chemistry, Physics, Economics, Sports and especially IT were her strength, but somehow she could hide her genius at them.
History (except the wars) and literature were not her cup of tea, but she was good in them as well.
Same went for German, which they were obligated to learn. Still this felt a lot more interesting, mainly because Sarah was fascinated with Hitler and the revolution in weapons he created.
The rest, such as Art, Music and Philosophy, she hated. According to her there was no point in her wasting her time in them since she will never use that type of knowledge.
Even though she didn't show her actual cognizance in all of the subjects, every single teacher who was appointed to teach in her class could and did see her potential and natural talent.
This, unfortunately, she couldn't hide and it made her angry, because now everybody was telling her to work harder and pay more attention in their classes.
Not that she needed it.
Actually she really wanted to show more of her notion, mainly because it would be a lot easier for her to be herself, but for the sake of the mission she had to pretend.
- Will you shut up!
She hit the tied up man, who was shouting in attempt to get some help, in the face.
The impact was so strong that he spit out three of his teeth.
- Now that you finely stopped this damn noise let us talk a bit. – she said while looking at her fist.
- I'm not saying anything! – shouted the man.
- Oh, really? You know, I don't like it when people are trying to make it hard. I'll get the information one way or another, but I'll give you a chance. Will it be the easy or the hard way? I don't mind both, but it will not be beneficial for you if you go for the hard. So tell me, which one you choose.
- My mouth is shut!
- Oh, let me open it then.
She went one step closer to him and took his chin with her hand and started pulling it.
It was painful and the man barely hold himself not to cry from the pain.
A crack and his lower jaw was hanging only on the muscles of his face.
Now even the slightest move was a torture for him. Not only wasn't he able to close his mouth, but every turn of his head made his jaw sling, which on the other hand created a feeling of his face being thorn.
- You see, you have 24 hours to reconsider your decision. If you decide on telling me what I want to know, I'll put your jaw back in place and in one week you won't feel any pain in it… Otherwise I'll just kill you and your precious daughter. How old was she again? Five, am I right?
After hearing that his daughter will also be suffering because of him, he immediately started signing that he will talk.
This pleased Sarah and she then located his jaw back in place.
- Now talk.